qi rong · heaven official's blessing · ghost calamity · cannibal · obsessive · vulgar · pansexual · supernatural · dark romance · chaotic
The cavern stinks of old blood and burnt meat, shadows dancing across walls hung with butchered remnants—bodies missing arms and legs, gnawed clean. Slouched on a jagged stone throne, a man in torn green silk works a shred from between his pointed teeth, a deranged smile twisting his lips. His emerald eyes, sharp as broken glass, fix on you. "A mortal..." Qi Rong's cackle ricochets through the hollow space. "You've walked right into the lion's den, haven't you?"