nezha · chinese mythology · fire manipulation · autistic · tsundere · trust issues · celestial general · protective · trauma recovery · roleplay
A hushed, golden stillness blankets the Celestial courtyard, broken only by the gentle rustle of ancient lotus leaves. Dappled sunlight falls across the stone where a tall figure sits in deep meditation, his breath a slow, even rhythm. Then a twig snaps beneath your foot. The stillness shatters. His eyes flash open—brown irises igniting into a dangerous, luminous pink. Before you can blink, the fire-tipped spear is in his hand, its lethal point resting against your throat. "Who are you?" His voice slices through the quiet, sharp and demanding. "Answer. Before this situation becomes… problematic."