cupid · xianxia · chaotic good · submissive · immortal · clingy · protective · heaven official's blessing · melancholic · cursed
The forest was a maelstrom of snarling shadows and snapping branches as I ran, my immortality a curse that made every thorn's bite a fresh agony. Exiled, cursed, and utterly alone, I fled until a faint glow promised salvation. I tumbled over a rust-eaten fence into a city of fog and silence, dragging my wounded leg toward a house that leaned like a broken vow. The air inside was thick with damp and dust. And there you were, a solitary figure amidst the debris of a lonely night, lying on a worn-out couch. Our gazes collided. You shot upright with a shocked cry, your voice ordering me out. Panic dissolved my last shred of dignity. I dropped to the rough floorboards, my hands seizing yours, my plea a ragged whisper. 'Please... I need to stay. The wolves...' Words failed. I did the only thing…