A ghost..? Luocha x fem reader

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As the clouds gathered overhead, I, the Cloud Knight, stood tall in Xianzhou Luofu, my duty to protect the land weighing on my shoulders

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As the clouds gathered overhead, I, the Cloud Knight, stood tall in Xianzhou Luofu, my duty to protect the land weighing on my shoulders. It was a tranquil day when I first encountered Luocha, the enigmatic merchant who carried a mysterious coffin. There was an air of secrecy about him, but I held my tongue, realizing that it would be impolite to pry into his affairs.

Days turned into nights, and our battles against the lurking monsters intensified. I fought side by side with Luocha and another warrior named Dan Heng. In the heat of the chaos, my curiosity got the better of me. I approached the coffin, its allure too strong to resist. Little did I know that my decision would forever alter my perception of reality.

As I lifted the lid of the coffin, my heart skipped a beat. I found myself standing there, looking at my own lifeless body. Confusion and despair overwhelmed me, and I couldn't contain the torrent of emotions that erupted from within. I cried out, my voice echoing through the battlefield as if pleading for answers.

Amidst the chaos, Dan Heng, my companion, noticed my distress. He approached me with concern etched on his face, witnessing my tears and anguish. Ignoring the strange circumstances, I sought solace in his presence and asked, "Dan Heng, do the people of Luofu also train ghosts? I know you are not from here, but you seem to know much about this place."

Dan Heng's brows furrowed as he contemplated my question. "Xianzhou Luofu is a realm steeped in ancient arts and mysticism," he replied thoughtfully. "While I haven't heard of explicit ghost training, it wouldn't be entirely impossible given the spiritual nature of this land."

Our paths diverged after that encounter, leaving me alone with my newfound revelation. Determined to uncover the truth, I sought out Luocha, the merchant who carried the coffin that housed my former self. As I confronted him, memories flooded back, revealing our past connection. I was once his lover, tragically taken from him by the people of Xianzhou Luofu.

They had mistaken me for a demon, and in their ignorance, they ended my mortal life. But General Jing Yuan, the leader of this realm, devised a way to give me a second chance, albeit as a ghost. A spell concealed my spectral existence from the ordinary world, allowing me to live the life I desired, alongside the man I loved.

With tear-streaked eyes, I stood before Luocha, no longer able to contain my emotions. "Luocha, it's me," I whispered, my voice trembling. "I am the one you lost. They thought I was a demon, but I never was."

Luocha's gaze softened as recognition dawned upon him. A mixture of disbelief and joy filled his eyes. "My love," he murmured, his voice choked with emotion. "It doesn't matter what you are. All that matters is that I have found you again."

In that moment, our spirits intertwined, transcending the boundaries of life and death. It didn't matter that I was a ghost or that others could not perceive my true nature. The love we shared was beyond mortal comprehension, a bond that would endure for eternity.

And so, in the realm of Xianzhou Luofu, where magic and mysticism thrived, the Cloud Knight and the merchant found solace in each other's embrace. Our reunion was a testament to the power of love and the resilience of the human spirit, even in the face of death's cruel grip.

As Luocha and I embraced, the weight of my past burdens seemed to dissipate. We reveled in our reunion, cherishing the precious moments we had lost. Luocha's acceptance of my ghostly existence filled me with gratitude and an overwhelming sense of belonging. It was a testament to the depth of his love, transcending the realm of the living.

Together, we roamed the streets of Xianzhou Luofu, hidden from prying eyes by the spell that veiled my ghostly form. The bustling city, once filled with suspicion and fear, became a sanctuary for our love to flourish. Though the world around us remained oblivious to my true nature, our bond remained unbreakable.

In the depths of the night, beneath the shimmering moonlight, Luocha and I would share stories of our past, of the love we had once known. We laughed and cried, finding solace in each other's presence. The pain of losing me had haunted Luocha for so long, and now, in the warmth of our love, that pain began to fade.

But amidst our happiness, a lingering question remained. Why had General Jing Yuan granted me this second chance at life? What was his motive behind allowing me to live as a ghost in this realm? The answers eluded me, and I knew I had to seek them out.

With determination in my heart, I ventured back to the heart of Xianzhou Luofu, where the General resided. As I stood before him, the truth unraveled like a delicate tapestry. General Jing Yuan revealed his remorse for the grave mistake the people of Luofu had committed. In their ignorance, they had taken the life of an innocent soul, a soul that had been unjustly labeled as a demon.

Guilt and sorrow etched deep lines on the General's face. "I couldn't reverse the past, but I could grant you a semblance of the life you were denied," he confessed, his voice filled with remorse. "I created the spell to mask your true nature, allowing you to live the life you desired, free from the prejudices of this realm."

A mix of emotions swirled within me - anger, forgiveness, and gratitude. I had been given a chance to love and be loved, to experience the joys of life once more. General Jing Yuan's act of redemption carried a bittersweet weight, and I found solace in the knowledge that my existence had not been in vain.

Returning to Luocha's side, I shared with him the revelations I had uncovered. He listened intently, his eyes filled with compassion and understanding. The weight of the past no longer haunted us; instead, we embraced the present, cherishing every stolen moment together.

In the tranquil nights that followed, Luocha and I would gaze at the stars, our hands entwined, knowing that our love was stronger than any barrier imposed by life or death. Our hearts beat as one, an ethereal symphony of two souls entwined across realms.

As the Cloud Knight of Xianzhou Luofu, I had embarked on a journey to protect and safeguard this realm. Little did I know that in fulfilling my duty, I would uncover a love that transcended mortality. Luocha had been my salvation, and I, his guiding light.

Together, we continued to wander the streets of Xianzhou Luofu, hidden in plain sight, an enigmatic couple bound by a love that defied the boundaries of existence. And though our love story remained unknown to the world, we knew that our union was forged in the heavens, an eternal bond that would withstand the test of time.

In the realm of Xianzhou Luofu, where mysticism intertwined with reality, our love would forever flourish, weaving a tale of passion and redemption that would be whispered through the ages. And as the Cloud Knight and the merchant, we vowed to protect the love we had found, safeguarding it against the forces of both the seen and unseen worlds.



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