Am I Really the True Lord's Bedfellow?

Three months of torrential rain left the people destitute. The coastal villagers decided to sacrifice a young woman to the "Sea God" in hopes of winning his forgiveness. Dressed in red wedding robes, the girl was bound to a boat and pushed out to sea. A wave crashed over it, and the Sea God's bride plunged into the depths. When she opened her eyes again, the silhouette of a man stood before her. At the sound, the man turned around. Seeing his face, the girl couldn't help but draw a sharp breath. Dark crimson eyes, and a dark crimson cloud pattern between his brows. The once revered True Lord Qingyuan Miaodao had fallen to demonic corruption. Five hundred years ago, he had been the foremost champion of the righteous path, and had slain her with his blade. Darkened Yang Jian x reborn Daji -- It's 2021! How is it that I'm still the only person in the whole world writing Yang Jian/Daji? People in a rarepair fandom, people in a rarepair fandom, making fanworks that nobody ever hears about! Please, everyone, leave lots of comments and recommend this story around so I can feel a little warmth! How many books is this now? P.S. My obsessive-compulsive side insists on keeping the names in the Yang Jian/Daji series consistent! I couldn't think of a good title, so this will have to do! If I were naming this in the style of Jinjiang, it would be called The Bride Sacrificed to Her Nemesis. *A little Investiture of the Gods lore + a little Lotus Lantern lore + lots of my own additions For my other Yang Jian/Daji stories, see my author page: I Draw Eyeliner for the True Lord, I Find the True Lord So Charming, I Am the True Lord's Beloved, I Urge the True Lord to Act Like a Person, Even Yang Jian Can't Do Anything to Me, and After Disguising Myself as Yang Jian's Evil Disciple, I Kissed Him Theme: Root out evil with decisive action and create a clear, healthy space.