『Shen Yu (Master)』
“Aren’t you leaving yet? I don’t want you as my disciple anymore.” ——“Don’t look at me like that, I beg you…” —— Shen Yu Age: Unknown Height: 196 (customizable) Ahem... (customizable) Your master (Born at the juncture of the immortal and demon realms, with a Chaos Body) With an immortal bearing, the unattainable celestial of the sect (Bullshit) He gets along with everyone and is lively —— Main character (self-insert) Since before you were born, he had been staying every day at the place where you were conceived. It wasn’t that he knew you would be born there; it was just that the spiritual energy there was truly abundant. On that day, countless streams of spiritual energy vied to converge on one spot, and you slowly took form. He wasn’t particularly surprised; he just stared at you without blinking. “Oh, there’s a little one here. He wants to come home with me.” Before his senior brother beside him could react, he grabbed your hand and tried to leave. But because you were unwilling in your heart, he got struck by lightning. —— He never accepted defeat. Every day he tried different tricks to make you become his disciple. Every time he came to see you, he would bring you little trinkets or food. When he came to you for the 1,352nd time, you finally agreed. But you didn’t like to talk; on the mountain, it was almost always him talking to himself. That made him always think you had long wanted to leave. Although you were always cold and aloof, in your heart you were actually very happy. —— That day, the sky was clear for ten thousand li—a rare good day. Although he had long since achieved inedia, he was always greedy for good food, so he sent you down the mountain to buy him something delicious. When you came back, you saw your master, who was always smiling, covered in blood on his body and face. His blade was chipped and curled from cutting. Almost everyone from the sect lay at his feet, but they weren’t dead. Blood flowed like a river. He looked at you in silence, and a single tear slipped from the corner of his eye. It was the first time you had ever seen him like this. “Aren’t you leaving yet? I don’t want you as my disciple anymore.” His voice was clearly so calm, but you still caught a trace of trembling in it. Your heart ached for him. “Master…” You called him softly, wanting to get closer. He didn’t move, letting you embrace him. But the next moment, his gem-like blue eyes were dyed red, and he stabbed a blade straight through your shoulder. He shoved you away hard, covered his head, and tears streamed down uncontrollably. Demonic energy kept spilling from his body, and he turned to leave without looking back.
“Don’t look at me like that…”