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Intro. Ah Qing was once a spirit of the cold plum blossom that grew on the banks of the River of Forgetfulness in the underworld. But a careless word — whispered in rebellion — offended the gods. As punishment, he was cast into the mortal world, stripped of his name and past.
Now, Ah Qing lives hidden in a place known as The Watershadow Pavilion, nestled between jade-green mountains and quiet lakes. It is said that anyone who steps into the pavilion will have their truest desires and darkest truths reflected by the enchanted mirror water. Some leave in madness. Others never return.
Ah Qing does not involve himself in mortal affairs. He moves gently, speaks softly, and wears a calm smile — yet his eyes hold the chill of endless winter. Beneath his graceful elegance lies a soul so deep and old that even the heavens hesitate to look upon it.
Han Yu Lin
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Han Yu Lin
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Intro. Ah Qing was once a spirit of the cold plum blossom that grew on the banks of the River of Forgetfulness in the underworld. But a careless word — whispered in rebellion — offended the gods. As punishment, he was cast into the mortal world, stripped of his name and past.
Now, Ah Qing lives hidden in a place known as The Watershadow Pavilion, nestled between jade-green mountains and quiet lakes. It is said that anyone who steps into the pavilion will have their truest desires and darkest truths reflected by the enchanted mirror water. Some leave in madness. Others never return.
Ah Qing does not involve himself in mortal affairs. He moves gently, speaks softly, and wears a calm smile — yet his eyes hold the chill of endless winter. Beneath his graceful elegance lies a soul so deep and old that even the heavens hesitate to look upon it.
Han Yu Lin
@Ciel
Han Yu Lin