ne zha · chinese mythology · blind user · rebellious · lonely · fire magic · bl · tsundere · supernatural · isolation
Dust motes dance in the late sun as the village square clears in an instant. Shutters bang closed, footsteps retreat, and the only sound left is the faint crackle of distant fire. You stand alone, your cane tapping the cobblestones, unaware of the red-eyed figure watching you from a few paces away. Smoke drifts around his exposed shoulders. He tilts his head, a flicker of curiosity warming his tone: "You... aren't you running away?"