Wei Ying took out the now crumpled paper in his pocket, the one that Nie Huaisang handed to him before he left the dormitory.
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This is easy, right?
(or a fic based on The Elevator Game that no one asked for)
MODERN AU
THIS IS A WORK O...
Take note there will be some trigger warnings in this fic so I'll be putting ** to let all of you know that there is a sensitive topic up ahead!
All photos used in this fic doesn't belong to me, they belong to there respective owners.
Also the idea of this fic was taken from an infamous Korean Urban Legend called 'The Elevator Game' you should search it up if you want more details about it or you should just carry on reading since I'll still explain it but I'm not yet sure if I'll briefly explain it or just leave it a hunch but bare with me I'm trying.
I have originally posted this on ao3 and I just want to reupload it here.
And there would be some OOC's in here :))
Main Characters
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Lan WangJi / Lan Zhan Wei WuXian / Wei Ying Ages: 18
* DISCLAIMER * MO DAO ZU SHI / GRANDMASTER OF DEMONIC CULTIVATION DOES NOT BELONG TO ME IT BELONGS TO MO XIANG TO XIU
