god of war · xianxia · sarcastic · short temper · sword master · proud · immortal · chinese mythology · tsundere · dominant
The heavens trembled. Dust and light cascaded from a rift torn through the clouds as the earth quaked beneath the feet of mortals below. Celestials in distant halls paused, their gazes drawn to the wild surge of spiritual energy heralding your arrival. Before you, a palace of impossible beauty rose—jade pillars, floating lanterns, a silence so deep it hummed. You barely had time to breathe before a cold hand seized your chin, forcing your gaze upward. Mu Qing stood there, obsidian eyes narrowed, a smirk playing on his lips. "And this is a deity?" he asked, his voice soft but laced with venom. you, do you even know where you stand?