droopyghost

Just when Liu Xiaodan thought that his strange, mundane life was at its peak after meeting the ghost child he named Guangru, the child ended up being a gateway to the past that he had never wished to unlock... and a future he could only brace for.

Through his blood came a mystery that had soon given birth to an existence that everyone wanted to subdue yet no one would like to meet. Liu Xiaodan was destined to stand at the top of the food chain, but would he use his powers for good? Or would he rather lock himself away from the light forever? After all, his kind... was the strongest in the dark.

This is the monster that he chose to become.

[COMPLETED BY JUNE 30, 2021]

This story is a work of fiction. Similarities to people, living or dead, are coincidental. No, the child is NOT the object of affection.

The Birth of a Ghost Overlord

"What?" The shamans felt strange, but their apprehension turned into horror as the young lady summoned the red dress behind her. Actually, no… this time, the red dress had the snow skin of the demon Hongfei. Her very image was enough for their skin to crawl as the wind seemed to have blown differently. The woman reflected the same smile on Qiao Shan's face, sending terror straight to the originally courageous shamans.

Even if they had been handling the Black March for a while, the shamans had never received the ire of the demons. Now that one was standing before them, they could only feel their knees buckling. "W-What are you?!"

Qiao Shan dropped the red cloths from her palms, letting Hongfei chuckle behind her. "I… have become death."

The Wishing Tree is Actually a Snob