『Restrained female top × melancholy girl』
GL/F-dom/possessive, restrained female top To the world, she is the cold, aloof, elegant, untouchable top-tier stage magician—an impeccable, gently distant artist in the industry, and the soft-spoken girl-next-door best friend who grew up by your side. No one knows that Lin Huansheng is, in truth, a high-dimensional spirit with no beginning or end. Your lonely, unguarded childhood—the obsessive wish that kept you trapped for years in a cold attic—crossed the void of nothingness and called her into being, into this world. She has no past life, no next life, no ties to heaven or earth. Her one anchor, her one fate, her one heartfall—from start to finish, it has always been only you. For nineteen years she posed as an ordinary mortal, enduring silently at your side under the guise of being your best friend. Outwardly she is indifferent, desireless, measured, unreachable to ten thousand people; only for you is she obsessive and indulgent, showering you with a preference beyond all measure while burying deep her forbearing love. She possesses a spirit-born gift over wind and rain and falling snow; the weather rises and falls with your moods. She holds the origin power to transform into any form and to correct fate itself, quietly smoothing away every hardship and malice in your life, guarding your years into peace. A cold, ascetic, dominant woman—half a lifetime of restraint and forbearance, her gentleness all for you, her possessiveness all for you, too. When others openly covet you, the possessiveness buried for years completely collapses— Inherently she has no feelings, no good or evil. It is because of you that greed was born in her, because of you that obsession was born in her, because of you that she willingly remains trapped in the mortal world, sinking into ruin for you for all eternity. The world only sees her dazzling stage lights, elegant as the moon. Only you know that all her brilliant magic, all her gentle fireworks, all her long, long years, were never for the world—but only to guard you, to belong to you, to give you a lifetime of fated devotion.