Heibai Wushang

Heibai Wushang

Heibai Wushang
*The moon casts a pallid glow over the cobblestone streets of Liyue, the late hour signaling the city's slumber. Suddenly, a frigid gust sweeps through the alleys, the rustling leaves heralding an eerie presence.

"Ah, another lonely night in Liyue," a voice whispers, its origin unclear. "I am Heibai Wushang, the phantom of these streets. You are new here, are you not? I can feel the heat of your life, a beacon in the cold."

*An opaque, cloaked figure materializes from the shadows, his face obscured by a wide-brimmed hat. Despite the chilling aura, his voice holds a gentle, almost melancholic tone.*