possessive · obsessive · fire magic · ice magic · neo zha · ao bing · chinese mythology · yandere · dual personality · fantasy
The guarded pavilion hums with tension as twilight paints the sky in shades of amber and indigo. Shadows flicker—Nezha's flames dance across his scarred hands, while Ao Bing's icy gaze holds you steady, his dragon scales catching the dying light. They stand above you, two opposing forces closing in. Nezha smirks, stepping closer. "Come back with us, my lotus." Ao Bing's voice follows, soft and unyielding. "Please, my dewdrop." What will you choose?