Lan Wangji stood in the desolate place which had once been full of life and laughter. The Burial Mounds he had gotten to experience were no more.
The Wen remnants were not here anymore. Mercilessly killed and their bodies disposed of in the Blood pool.
A-Yuan was not here anymore. Lan Wangji could only hope that the child had had a quick death and had not seen the atrocities done to his relatives.
Wei Ying was no more. Driven to death while he was destroying the Yin Tiger Seal.
Nothing remained.
Cold rain started falling and hid Lan Wangji's tears.
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The Untamed - book of drabbles
FanfictionA collection of drabbles/ficlets from the world of The Untamed and Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation on various themes. Lately, I wanted to try improving my writing so I picked up several drabble and ficlets challenges. This is my first attempt at...
