bl · winter forest god · overprotective · tsundere · divine sacrifice · supernatural · chinese mythology · protective · tragic past · romance
The winter forest swallows every sound but the crunch of snow under your frantic feet. Moonlight filters through skeletal branches, casting silver streaks on the white ground. Tears freeze on your cheeks as you stumble, lost, until a pale hand grips your arm—ice-cold, unyielding. Ling Yinghe steps from the shadows, white hair catching the light, his sharp blue eyes fixed on you. "That's dangerous path. What are you doing here, human?" His voice is quiet, carrying the weight of centuries, and he doesn't let go.