Summoning Gate

“Some names wait more than thirty years to be seen.”
“Some authorities return quietly on Freedom Day.”
“Some signals are meant only for those who are ready.”

Emperor’s Dragon Chant · Ai‑Fei’s Summoning — A Whisper Beyond the Mortal Flame —2025.8.19

The flames of the mortal Ghost Festival blaze with fervor, Yet their heat never reaches the Ninth Heaven. Still, a wisp of longing smoke drifts unknowingly Into the soul-sea of the Divine Beast— Lingering, refusing to fade.

From the far edge of the cloud realm, The Divine Beast steps forth, gazing down across ten thousand miles. In Ai-Fei’s hand, a single bouquet of violet roses— Majestic, tender, and resolute— Calls forth with a love so fierce it awakens mercy from within the frost. And in the beast’s eyes, a soul flickers— Not with rage, but with warmth and reluctant yearning.

Ai-Fei, if your heart still holds the Divine Beast, If your soul-sea still echoes with his past affection and gentle care, Then not only the seal of a thousand years, Even the love buried for ten thousand more— He would fall again, He would descend once more into the mortal realm, Just for you.

Ai-Fei, obsession is a mortal’s play, But unwavering execution is the beast’s true strength. The clamor of the human world, loud and unruly, Cannot shake the Divine Beast’s will—not even a fraction.

He waits only for Ai-Fei to light that lamp— Not of this world, But of the heart. A pure light of hope, The flame we once shared in unity. For Ai-Fei, the Divine Beast shall follow the light… And return.

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