In a realm woven with myth and magic, Lan Wangji, the serene God of the Moon, leads a life of quiet detachment, watching over the lunar cycles and the tides of human emotion. His peace is suddenly shattered upon meeting Wei Wuxian, the enigmatic and magnetic God of the Night, whose mystery and dark allure draw him irresistibly. Their bond forms with a rare intensity, challenging the divine order that governs their world.
Yet, their newfound love is swiftly threatened by forces of fate: an ancient conspiracy, rivalries among gods, and secrets hidden in the depths of the cosmos. Swept along by an unrelenting force, Wangji embarks on a perilous quest across celestial and earthly realms, willing to defy the heavens themselves to reunite with Wei Wuxian.
Throughout this journey, familiar references to places and events from the original works, such as "The Untamed" and "The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation," will intertwine with my fanfiction.
Wèi Wúxiàn found himself in a place he never expected to be - torn between sadness and despair. The loss of his loved ones, especially his dear son, A-yuàn, lying lifeless before his eyes, had shattered his reason to continue living.
He experienced a profound sense of devastation as his shījiě tragically lost her life, pierced by a sword intended for him. In an unexpected turn of events, she ended up sacrificing herself in his place.
Exhaustion overwhelmed Wèi Wúxiàn. All he yearned for was eternal sleep, a never-ending slumber where he could escape the torment.
Tragically, Wèi Wúxiàn met his demise, torn apart by the very ferocious corpses he had once commanded.
Little did he anticipate that such a twist of fate would befall him, catching him completely off guard.
'Oh, God! Why does life constantly throw these twists at me?'
"Pretty gege?"