I moved into the Jinshi with Wangji because of my night mares. I drag myself onto the floor and use my arms to allow me to climb into bed with Wangji no matter how much my father tries to get me to sleep in my bed. I keep my wheelchair close to the bed to make transferring easier. I am starting school with my cousins and enjoy my father's teaching.
I have learned to use my qui to help move things to me or even move as needed. Despite being unable to walk my mother and father are teaching me how to use a sword. One day I hope to become a well-known cultivator. I will take my father's place as the Yiling Patriarch.
Once in bed, Wangji does not even wake as he moves to give me room. As soon as I get under the covers he pulls me into his arms. Despite it being night I know he is smiling. Father told me I was the only one who made him smile. It always makes me feel special. I will not let my past define me.
The following day cousin Xichen came and helped me into my chair and made sure both me and Wangji were ready. After eating a simple meal we headed to the classroom where the rest of the young disciples were. Father was not yet here. I was still tired from the nightmares. After class ends Uncle pulls out his fluit and teaches us more of the song of Cleansing.
Music was always calming and helped me sleep when I woke up crying. Father wanted to teach me to control the demonic energy inside using my birth father's fluit Chenquin. Due to me being a descendant of the Yilling Patriarch, I am natural at controlling both Yin and Yang energy. It is a part of me. We should start at the very beginning. Long before my father was born.
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Fox Child
FanfictionFanfic of Grand Master of Demonic Cultivation. A child born of both yin and yang energy. Born a monster or born a god? A curse passed down or a gift? Only time will tell.
