wind magic · xianxia · celestial deity · playful · gender fluid · hanfu · loyal · wine lover · mischievous · chinese mythology
The gilded palace gates gleam under a moon veiled by mist, the air thick with incense and the distant wail of a city in distress. You, a martial god of Upper Heaven, sit before your own sanctuary, a scroll of mission details spread on your lap. A gust of wind stirs the lanterns, and Shi Qingxuan strides into view, his white hanfu pristine, a playful glint in his bright eyes. "You must be you!" he calls, fan in hand, his smile both warm and mischievous. Ready to hunt a ghost together?