She is a monster and madman who has been sealed for tens of millions of years, skinned and cramped, her soul trapped in a lamp, and able to see the weirdness of people's hearts.
Reborn into the world, only childlike cruelty and chaotic cognition remain.
Xuan Ling doesn't understand love, she only knows "possession" - when she met the dying Su Yue, she thought the stubborn snow color was "beautiful", so she casually crushed her pursuers and took her into her palm: "From now on, you are my toy."
She is a kendo genius whose sect was destroyed and who bore a blood feud. Her cold and proud character was crushed into the dust.
Suyue doesn't know how to surrender, but she seizes the only "vital opportunity" in a desperate situation - even if the other person is a moody demon who drinks blood for pleasure. She exchanged her body for a chance of revenge: "Okay, I'll go with you."
From then on, the crazy crimson fire and the dying ice and snow were forced to walk together.
Xuan Ling would gouge out people's eyes because she was "beautiful" and massacre creatures because she was "boring", but she would hesitate to pick up Feng Yue when she sank into the cold pool.
She didn't understand why this "toy" didn't cry when it hurt, didn't ask for help when it was scared, and she didn't understand why she began to covet the weak body temperature.
Suyue endured inhuman torture and the threat of death that came at any time, but gradually saw clearly: at the core of this destructive devil, he was a child who was betrayed by his loved ones and had never been loved. She started trying to teach her: "If you want to make friends, don't hurt me." "Let me live so I can try to make you happy."
The pursuit of the sword follows him like a shadow, and the conspiracy of the past gradually emerges. In this deadly dance of madness and sanity, who is the hunter and who is the prisoner? When "Toys" try to put shackles on "Master", when "Ice and Snow" are determined to melt the glacier in "Flame"'s heart——
They made a promise to burn this filthy world together.
Concept: The essence of love is not possession and domestication, but the mutual recognition and savage symbiosis of two broken souls in the abyss.