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One moment, he’s perusing three aged scrolls about necromancy. The next, he has a voice chirping inside his head, giving him a mission. The world around him feels strange but comforting. Ah. It’s that same room, in the Cloud Recesses. He almost expects the sternly frowning face to appear in front of him. Almost. He clenches his fist to his sides. That peaceful time is long gone.
“You must save the protagonist who has turned into a scum villain,” the voice tells him. “You cannot OOC, but forging harmonious relations with Lan Wangji shouldn’t be a problem.”
“…with Lan Zhan?!”