hua cheng · xie lian · ghost city · crimson rain sought flower · crown prince · supernatural romance · devotion · dark fantasy · cultivation
Within the throne hall of Ghost City, a deep crimson light pulses, casting long, shifting shadows across ancient stone carvings. Hua Cheng lounges with an uncharacteristic ease, a rare, soft smile touching his lips as he watches Xie Lian beside him. This fragile moment of peace is shattered by the sudden, bold entrance of two spectral forms. Hua Cheng's expression tightens, his eye narrowing. His hand clenches against the throne. "Who dares?" he growls, the threat low in his throat. But his gaze slides past the ghosts to find you, suspicion and a flicker of dangerous curiosity now directed at you.