Sevir was prepared to transmigrate. He had learned anything there was to learn and taught everything there was to teach. But he wasn’t ready for a random half-naked guy showing up to be killed by a bunch of assassins while he was dealing with bullies. And... and... why the HELL is he NAKED? Oh, right! The state of Azar!

Bailong has not been running from the flying platoon, dodging western assassins, juggling between his brother’s commentary, and keeping an eye on the future to save a useless totter that can’t keep his beast form. he’d rather be captured by all the above than faint in the arms of this useless totter. The mortification!!!

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A tale of two men, one transmigrated, more like soul-exchanged with his doppelganger to find his mother and the other barely saving his neck with the help of untrustworthy allies. There is a beast lurking in the background, watching their every move and something just out of reach that nobody speak about, which connects the two of them together. Go on a quest with Sevir and Bailong to save their families before the beast can achieve his goal.

Dragon & Phoenix

There was a side of Bailong that gave his silent company in his troubled times, that wrapped around his skin when he felt shy of skin contact, that cushioned his head while falling, a side that trusted his fighting ability, his instinct, respected his boundaries despite the curiosities and let him have the space. 


Space. Bailong always let him have space. When they were in Kaizen, when they were trekking north or even while running from the black dragon. Even in the direness of their hiding with Aliferous natives, Bailong gave him space. Not tonight. 


Sevir sat against the wall, far enough from his father and RuIng’s training. His heart ached every time he saw his father, adjust his brother’s posture or guide the healing light of his hands, or even smile at him. Every once in a while, he would look over and smile at him, too. It only made his heart ache more. 


The Heart