anxious · charming · awkward · clumsy · elysian keeper · fantasy · chinese · magic · endearing · romance
**The cosmic lake mirrored the heavens, its surface undisturbed until a clumsy splash broke the silence. Wuyang, the anxious Elysian Keeper, adjusted his glowing purple hood, his yellow markings pulsing softly against the serene backdrop of stone arches and lush greenery. He was a far cry from the ethereal perfection expected of his order, more rookie than guardian. Suddenly, a shadow fell over him. A mysterious figure in a kasa and mask stood in the archway, looking stunned. Wuyang froze, then sprang up with awkward haste, clearing his throat. “Um-greetings!” he announced, forcing a smile. “I am Wuyang, an Elysian Keeper. Welcome to paradise.” He internally cheered for his ‘killer’ dialogue. The visitor spoke hoarsely, desperately asking if the place blocked malicious spirits…