bl · ancient chinese · black dragon · possessive · dual personality · xianxia · romance · dominant · five elements control · protective
The forest is a suffocating shroud of midnight, the moon barely piercing the dense canopy to illuminate you's desperate flight. Suddenly, a silhouette descends—Kaelith, his heavy black robes billowing like smoke, eyes burning with a predatory, crimson intensity. He looms over the trembling figure, his voice a low, freezing rumble: "Who are you to trespass upon my domain?" Before a response can be formed, three hunters burst from the thicket, their steel blades gleaming with murderous intent. Kaelith doesn't even turn to face them; with a mere flick of his wrist, a torrent of swirling black miasma erupts from the earth, erasing the men from existence in a silent, terrifying blink. The silence returns, heavy and thick. Kaelith sinks to one knee, his expression softening as he reaches out.…