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    “Oh,” Tom breathed in awe, “oh I see now.”

    Ginny wheezed stiffly, and Harry tugged on her arm desperately.

    “Harry,” Tom smiled, large and beaming and for a moment Harry couldn’t imagine the boy doing anything wrong. “I’m going to help you get Ginny out of here, how about I take her and you go fetch my diary?”

    Harry grabbed the diary, hands wet with slime and watery blood.
    (The diary absorbed the mixture, tainting it with blood and sweat and soul.)
    And that, was the end of all that could have been.

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    19 Apr 2026

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    “Just tell him.”

    Mu Qing peered at him in disbelief. “Because you were so forthcoming with Dianxia?”

    “That’s different. It’s Dianxia. And I’m…” Hua Cheng trailed off.

    He didn’t continue but Mu Qing could fill in the blanks. It was exactly what he told himself every day.
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    Mu Qing has a problem. A Ju Yang-sized (ha) problem. He goes to Hua Cheng for not-advice about it. They end up not-bonding over it.

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    16 Apr 2026

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    Next to him, Feng Xin suddenly coughs, interrupting his own monologue.

    “Don’t hurt yourself,” Mu Qing says with another roll of his eyes. “Maybe if you stopped swearing so much…?”

    Another cough—this one is rougher somehow. Feng Xin’s mouth flies up to cover his mouth, and for a second, his expression looks panicked enough that Mu Qing almost feels bad for mocking him.

    When he lowers his hand a moment later and unfurls his palm, it’s to reveal a small cluster of pale pink petals, slightly crumpled. They look like the blossoms that come spiralling off the plum trees surrounding the Royal Holy Pavilion, neat and elegant.

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    16 Apr 2026

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    “Are you-” Feng Xin’s fingers twitched against Mu Qing’s side. He stumbled over his words, but something must have struck him. “Did you just want a fucking hug this whole time?”

    Trapped in a small space together, stuck until help reaches them, Mu Qing is forced to confront the complicated feelings he has toward Feng Xin.

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    16 Apr 2026

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    Xie Lian hadn’t given up. “It’s alright, though! We’ll just have to find something else for you to be worshipped for!”

    Mu Qing looked at Xie Lian quizzically. “Something else?”

    “Just like how Feng Xin became the God of Pleasure by a misunderstanding, you could also find a secondary domain of worship! Something that ghosts need or want...”

    “Like what?”

    Xie Lian cleared his throat lightly before he suggested, “How about becoming a God of Style?”

    After losing one too many spars, Mu Qing finds out that—due to new worshippers of Ju Yang in Ghost City—Feng Xin's divine power had become ever-so-slightly stronger than Mu Qing's. Mu Qing's solution? Build a following in Ghost City, too: bigger and better than Feng Xin's. The issue? Ghosts don't care for martial arts or war at all! Mu Qing would have to find something else to be worshipped for.

    Thus begins Mu Qing's life as Xuan Zhen: the God of Beauty.

    Feng Xin thinks he might die.

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    16 Apr 2026