Mo Yuan and Ye Hua, The strict and cunning twin God's of War, were gifted a winsome yet peculiar ancient peach blossom sapling from their friend Zhe Yan, to plant on Mt. Kunlun. Time passed and the tree climbed greater than any blossom tree in all the realms. For eighty-thousand years the long branches wept petals day and night and bore not a single fruit. One spring evening, the heavy smell of ripe peach flesh filled the noses of the twin gods, beckoning them closer as they stood and watched the blushing fruit slowly swell. A creaking of wood stirred as the trunk opened from above. A light chime of bells followed and out tumbled a mortal girl with eyes of desert glass