crimson veil of the moon

day of prophecy

Wei Wuxian and Xie Lian spent hours trying to figure out the right attire for the ceremony, it had to be red but it must be exquisite. As both the males left the hall of the manor, Lan Wangji entered the scene. 

"What are you doing here?" 

"If Wei Ying would be assisting Your Highness i might as well assist you." Spoke a man dressed in rich white attire his temples covered with a well embroidered band. 

"No thank you, i'm well enough by myself." 

"Why do you have to argue every single time, just keep your mouth shut." Lan Wangji asserted as he went to look at Hua Cheng's wedding attire. 

"That's because he's a petty asshole who forgot to invite his best friend to his own wedding."

 Came a voice right across the hall, a man dressed in pitch black attire, his locks tied in a soft ponytail allowing some of his hair to escape. He exuded confidence and dominance. 

"Are you fucking kidding me? He Xuan who invited you here?" 

"I self invited myself, you are my best friend, i think i am worthy enough to be your best man." Replied the dashing tall man. 

"Heavenly calamity Black water submerging boats." Lan Wangji bowed slightly in respect. 

"No need for that, i am not worthy of such respect and from someone as reputable as you, i'd rather not." 

"I bet he's not worthy of a single ounce of respect." 

"Shut your trap, do you want to be late to your fucking wedding, for which i wasn't invited but i'll let it slide just this once." 

"Whatever." 

Xie Lian was at last all dressed, his beauty worthy of praise from the gods, his face sculpted by angels, his ravishing allure left the moon speechless, he came out dressed in divine crimson attire with expensive rich gold embroidery on it, his rich attire only complimented his heavenly demeanor. He was rightfully the only darling of the heavens. His locks were softly tied up in a high ponytail yet allowing some to let loose, accumulation of imperfection acts as a catalyst to striking beauty. He came out wearing a crimson veil covering half his face yet emitted such an aura. 

Wei Wuxian was left spellbound by the beauty of the heavenly emperor. 

"Oh Lian, i don't think you can get married tonight." 

"Why? do i look horrible?" 

"Quite the contrary, your future husband is going to faint upon seeing you, then how will you get married?" Xie Lian couldn't help but let out a faint laugh. 

"Lian you are rightfully the only darling of the heavens in every manner." 

"That he is, however he forgot to invite me to his wedding if it wouldn't have been for He Xuan i would have been clueless." Spoke a man dressed in a beautiful pink attire, his beauty unparalleled. 

"Shi QingXuan." Xie Lian almost ran to hug the latter. 

"Easy there, you will ruin your attire you know?" 

"When did you come back , how come you didn't reach out to me?" Xie Lian enquired. 

"I came back yesterday and of course i wanted to surprise you so i didn't reach out to you."

"Shi, be honest how did it work out with He Xuan and your powers?" Xie Lian asked. 

"You don't have to worry about that , it's the day of your wedding but i will tell you as much everything turned out good." Xie Lian couldn't be happier, he couldn't lie he missed Shi QingXuan very much and his fun nagging. 

"Then Your Highness , it's time we make way to the capital, your San Lang is waiting for you." 

"Let's go." 

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"Hua Chengzu , well aren't you one fine fella ? You look like you can get it." He Xuan couldn't help but let out an out of order comment. 

"Shut the fuck up." 

"Crimson Rain you look dashing i must say, the red really is made for you." Lan Wangji commented.

Hua Cheng looked ravishing in the red attire, just as Lan Wangji commented, red really was made for Hua Cheng, his sculpted face was complimented by the moonlight, his dark lock tied up lightly, his crimson eyes exuded divinity, in every manner he was the unmatchable heavenly calamity, his looks were one such heavenly calamity, one bound to hurt others. 

"Well i think it's time." 

The three males made their way to the heavenly capital.For Hua Cheng it was moment he was waiting for since centuries, he couldn't be any more happier only if we could write our own fate what a wonderful disaster it would be.