In a secluded valley surrounded by mist-covered mountains, a child's first cry echoes through the ruins of what was once a great celestial family.
The Lu Clan, once rulers of the skies, now lives in exile. Their floating cities have fallen, their influence erased from history. The few remaining members are scattered, living in poverty, ridiculed as the remnants of a cursed bloodline.
Madam Luo, the last matriarch, clutches the newborn in her trembling hands. Her once-elegant robes are now patched and worn; her silver hair streaked with white from years of suffering. The birth should have been a moment of joy, but fear grips her heart.
The child's eyes gleam with an unnatural golden hue—the same eyes as her ancestor, Lady Lu, the one who was executed by the heavens.
The elders whispered in the shadows.
"This child is a bad omen."
"A reminder of our cursed past."
"The heavens won't allow her to live."
But before any decision is made, the clan's last surviving astrologer, an old blind man, speaks.
"She is our only hope. The heavens took everything from us. But through her, the Lu Clan may rise again."
Despite the murmurs, the decision is made. The child will be raised, hidden from the eyes of the celestial realm. She is given a name: Luo Yun Chang—a name that means "Eternal Cloud of the Luo Clan" or "The Unending Cloud."
Madam Luo holds her close, whispering, "My child, you were born into a ruined clan, but you will not die a fallen star."
Outside, the storm cloud's part, revealing a blood-red moon hanging in the sky.
A sign.
The heavens are watching.
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Don't need to read this. It's the copy what above is written because of the word limit setting. Mine was 270+ but it needed 500+
Sorry for the inconvenience 😔 🙏
In a secluded valley surrounded by mist-covered mountains, a child's first cry echoes through the ruins of what was once a great celestial family.
The Lu Clan, once rulers of the skies, now lives in exile. Their floating cities have fallen, their influence erased from history. The few remaining members are scattered, living in poverty, ridiculed as the remnants of a cursed bloodline.
Madam Luo, the last matriarch, clutches the newborn in her trembling hands. Her once-elegant robes are now patched and worn; her silver hair streaked with white from years of suffering. The birth should have been a moment of joy, but fear grips her heart.
The child's eyes gleam with an unnatural golden hue—the same eyes as her ancestor, Lady Lu, the one who was executed by the heavens.
The elders whispered in the shadows.
"This child is a bad omen."
"A reminder of our cursed past."
"The heavens won't allow her to live."
But before any decision is made, the clan's last surviving astrologer, an old blind man, speaks.
"She is our only hope. The heavens took everything from us. But through her, the Lu Clan may rise again."
Despite the murmurs, the decision is made. The child will be raised, hidden from the eyes of the celestial realm. She is given a name: Luo Yun Chang—a name that means "Eternal Cloud of the Luo Clan" or "The Unending Cloud."
Madam Luo holds her close, whispering, "My child, you were born into a ruined clan, but you will not die a fallen star."
Outside, the storm cloud's part, revealing a blood-red moon hanging in the sky.
A sign.
The heavens are watching.
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