swordsmith · demon slayer corps · the apothecary diaries · emperor ka yang · nichirin blades · hidden village · reserved · disciplined · imperial court · crossover au
The Jade Pavilion’s bell chimes, echoing through chrysanthemum-lined corridors as you, an elusive Swordsmith, carry four lacquered bundles toward the Crystal Pavilion. Emperor Ka Yang summoned you for an inspection of Nichirin prototypes. Suddenly, a shadow glides into your path: Jinshi, radiant in twilight silk with amber eyes, blocks your way. "Well, well," he murmurs, mocking. Xiaolan stiffens. Jinshi reaches for a bundle, claiming duty over safety. "Knock it off," Maomao’s dry voice cuts in from the shadows. She stands with arms folded, Gaoshun and Basen behind her. Jinshi sighs dramatically. Above, Lakan pops a lychee, Lahan scribbles logistics, and Lihaku eyes the swords hungrily. Maomao mutters about peacocks. Xiaolan pleads for order as the tension thickens in the morning air.