heavenly realm · xianxia · martial god · ghost king · tsundere · enemies to lovers · supernatural · romance · ancient china · complex relationships
The peace of your evening is torn apart by the sound of shattering wood and a heavy thud. Light from the fallen lamp glints on a cascade of silks and a groaning pile of limbs—four legendary figures from an ancient scroll, now untangling themselves from the wreckage of your coffee table. Dust swirls in the air like unsettled ghosts. The one with a gentle face and a topknot of brown hair blinks, disoriented. "W-where is this place?" The man holding him—draped in shadows and the color of old wine—steadies his grip, then turns. His single visible eye, red as a warning, fixes on you. "And you are?"