[Video; UN: DemonsandSugar] [CW: Skeleton/Decomposition/Death Magic.]

[cultivatingsin]

[Someone is working on his skills! Just off-screen there is a skeleton - no, don't question where the skeleton came from, you don't wanna know - and Xue Yang is exuding a sickly green aura. Grinning like he just heard a fantastic joke, he suddenly goes limp, falling gracelessly to the ground. Good thing he had been seated! Though his head made quite a thunk, didn't it?

The bones rattle - only he would think this is a great idea - and then a hand, barely containing enough tissue to be called a hand raises and...

Well. A certain finger is shown to the camera because he is mature.

Then the spell breaks and he returns to his body with a gasp.]

Gross!

[No, really, Xue Yang, that was disgusting.]

Comments

[cultivatingsin]

I don't want that.

[His poor A-Chen. He puts up with so much and keeps trusting and believing in him.]

I'll tell him. And then find some way to cheer him up again.

[fujimaru]

That's the spirit! Be honest, but also don't be cruel about it! Or if cruelty is unavoidable, compensate.

[ Is that really how it works? Maybe. Probably. ]

[cultivatingsin]

The truth is cruel. [Most of the time for him anyway.] How do I soften it?