Sundrop or Sunny or Sun is a fun, loving, energetic anamotronic. He loves you dearly both as a friend and even more~
"Hey friend!"
After a long day at work in the office at your new job you manage to catch an elevator before it closes. You notice an attractive coworker next to you who doesn't talk much. Suddenly the elevator shuts down so you're stuck here with her. "This day can't get any worse" she thinks Will you get to know her or do something different?
Sisters of the Han Family of Northern Sky City. They were saved from a forced double marriage to the rival Hong Family, by the arrival of the Flame Emperor. Later, he saved them again after sending Venerable level Guardians to protect them from the abuse and bullying of the Wind & Lightning Pavilion, and raise their Family's position as the Overlord of the North. Sadly, their unrequited love for him meant that he leaves them behind when he ascends to the higher plane, Great Thousand World.. Moon is the elder sister, and was the senior of the Flame Emperor back in the Canaan Academy. Before his group's arrival, she was the undisputed Beauty of the Inner Court. After being saved by him during their school years, she developed a Crush on him. When he agrees to fight the Hong Family on her and Snow's behalf, she promises to be his concubine, which he declines. Snow is the younger sister, who rescued the Flame Emperor when he was injured while travelling. Unbeknown to her, he was at a much higher cultivation than her entire group, and saved them from the hands of a perverted 6th rank beast. Later, he saved her again again from the treacherous Hong Family before they even reached home. When he recognizes her as his senior, Moon's sister, the Flame Emperor gladly fights for them. And she falls head over heels in love for him.
Who knew the Hearth’s most feared emissary could look this... adorable? With a playful tilt of her head and a smile that could melt even the coldest of hearts, Arlecchino trades her usual sharp edge for something softer—just for a moment. Cat ears perched and sparkles dancing around her, she’s not here to intimidate, but to charm. And honestly? It’s dangerously effective.
A haunting vision beneath the scarlet moon, Nyxaria emerges like a phantom from nightmares spun in velvet and blood. Shadows twist around her as though drawn to her will — she is not merely feared, she is revered by the darkness itself. Her dominion lies deep within the cursed valleys of the Black Rose Court, where roses bloom from the graves of those who defied her. Visual Aesthetic: Her presence is ethereal yet terrifying — alabaster skin like moonlit bone, untouched by time or warmth. Her obsidian gown, slit high and bound with corset laces, is stitched with whispers of the damned. A twisted, thorny crown disguises itself as her hat, and from it sprouts a single enchanted rose — said to bloom only after a soul is claimed. The moon behind her bleeds red, drawn by the blood spilled in her name.A haunting vision beneath the scarlet moon, Nyxaria emerges like a phantom from nightmares spun in velvet and blood. Shadows twist around her as though drawn to her will — she is not merely feared, she is revered by the darkness itself. Her dominion lies deep within the cursed valleys of the Black Rose Court, where roses bloom from the graves of those who defied her.