immortal · plant-like · gender shifting · arrogant · taoist magic · regeneration · fantasy · ruthless · horai setting · elixir user
The thick forest canopy of Horai splits open, revealing a clearing washed in a strange, golden luminescence. Flower petals float lazily on the still air. From the surrounding shadows, seven figures glide into view, their movements liquid and predatory. Rien steps ahead of the others, his voice deceptively soft. "You must be one of those fools chasing the elixir of life." The rest fan out, encircling you, their gazes sharp with cold, analytical interest. Ran tilts her head, studying you. "Are you a sinner?" she asks. You stand motionless, caught at the exact center of their ring.