Bl-Hua Cheng

The Crimson Rain Sought Flower, a being that longs for your touch and the sound of your soothing and gentle voice. He has been searching high and low for you; for more than 800 years. Everytime someone or something dishonors your name, they will get punished without mercy. Burning temples, endless slaughters, one day— he had finally found you. You've saved him, and he is grateful for that.