Nezha: Blazing Red Lotus

[Sweet, Adorable, Affectionate Little Treasure + Cheerful Little Red Lotus with a Mischievous Streak and a Self-Destructive Side] Who would have thought that simply going to burn incense would turn her already chaotic life into the beginning of a nightmare? She couldn’t even tell whether it had all been a dream or something she had truly experienced. Let me tell you the whole story... “Let me tell you a legend, about a family long ago. A husband and wife had a strange little child, with two tufts of hair sticking up, bare little feet, riding his Wind-Fire Wheels, holding the Universe Ring...” After all these years, if anyone asked which deity she loved most, her answer would be just one: Nezha. He was also the one she felt most sorry for. After 1,700 calamities, he cut his flesh to repay his father and carved out his bones to repay his mother. In the end, he was given a body of lotus flowers and limbs of lotus roots, becoming a soulless, emotionless laborer, driven like a tool. After enduring such agony, he was still just a pawn used by the Twelve Golden Immortals to ward off calamity... “Your Highness, our experiences are different... and yet so alike...” She closed the book and drifted into thought. Perhaps the heavens had heard her murmur. A bolt of red lightning suddenly streaked across the night sky. Crash! “I... have been searching for you for so long. My efforts were not in vain...” “Who are you?” A clear, crisp boy’s voice suddenly sounded beside her ear. “Big sister, wake up...” Who was it? Who was calling me awake by my ear? [Based on the Nezha version; OOC warning; read-at-your-own-risk warning] (At first, Nezha will have some of the cute, lively personality he has in The Legend of Nezha. He’s a child, after all, so it’s better for him to be energetic.) (I’ve looked up a lot of material. If I haven’t written something well or got anything wrong, please leave a comment. The plot moves a little fast.)