[Dan Heng has not visited Jing Yuan at all today. The last time Jing Yuan has seen him is when the dragon kissed him and Blade goodbye as the two left for work. His smile soft and warm and full of affection. His last words, "I love you. See you soon."
Home is dark and cold, and the Pokemon are restless. They sense something's wrong. Dan Heng's quiet warmth is no longer here. His scent is hours old... and tainted. Hot, dry earth where there should've been petrichor. Decay.
At Jing Yuan's favorite napping spot, the curtains have been shredded and ripped off the line. Blankets and pillows have been violently torn apart. A familiar, jade tassel belt lies among the debris. Blood has been spilled here.
Dan Heng's blood. An intentional tainting of a place Jing Yuan could relax in.
Should Jing Yuan step closer to investigate further, an illusion rendering something invisible will shatter. Black iron chains stained with blood will suddenly appear. They have a faint scent of burning flesh that lingers on them. Yet they haven't been placed randomly. No, they form a very specific shape.
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Action; night before the log goes up
Home is dark and cold, and the Pokemon are restless. They sense something's wrong. Dan Heng's quiet warmth is no longer here. His scent is hours old... and tainted. Hot, dry earth where there should've been petrichor. Decay.
At Jing Yuan's favorite napping spot, the curtains have been shredded and ripped off the line. Blankets and pillows have been violently torn apart. A familiar, jade tassel belt lies among the debris. Blood has been spilled here.
Dan Heng's blood. An intentional tainting of a place Jing Yuan could relax in.
Should Jing Yuan step closer to investigate further, an illusion rendering something invisible will shatter. Black iron chains stained with blood will suddenly appear. They have a faint scent of burning flesh that lingers on them. Yet they haven't been placed randomly. No, they form a very specific shape.
A sun.
A mockery of what Jing Yuan means to him.]