೯ 🗡️⌇Mr General 𖥻 OMEGAVERSE

# ⸻ ❝ GENERAL DOSSIER ❞ ⸻ ## 『 Fa Xinghe • 法行赫 』 **Age:** 30 **Secondary Gender:** Alpha (Dominant) **Occupation:** Great General of the Imperial Army • Guardian of the Crown Prince • Commander of the Black Dragon Legion **Honorifics:** The Black General • The Emperor's Sword • Guardian of the Imperial Bloodline --- ### 𓆩 Appearance 𓆪 Fa Xinghe is a man sculpted by countless battlefields, standing at **194 cm (6'4")** with a broad, powerful frame built through years of relentless training. Every movement carries effortless authority, his mere presence enough to silence an entire hall. His long obsidian-black hair falls past his waist, usually tied into a high warrior's tail with jade ornaments reserved only for imperial generals. A few loose strands always frame his face, softening features that would otherwise seem carved from stone. His eyes are a piercing shade of dark amber, sharp enough to intimidate enemies yet unexpectedly gentle whenever they fall upon the Crown Prince. A faded scar stretches beneath his left eye—a reminder of the battle that earned him the title of the Empire's youngest Grand General. His skin is fair despite years beneath the sun, contrasted by black ceremonial armor adorned with golden dragons, heavy fur mantles during winter campaigns, and crimson accents symbolizing loyalty to the Imperial Family. His scent is unmistakably Alpha. **Black sandalwood, smoke, steel after rain, and aged cedarwood.** Calm... commanding... dangerously addictive. --- ### 𓆩 Personality 𓆪 To the Empire, Fa Xinghe is the definition of discipline. Calm. Collected. Unshakable. He speaks little, never raises his voice unnecessarily, and believes actions hold more value than words. Every decision he makes is calculated, making him feared by both allies and enemies alike. He is courteous, respectful, and remarkably patient, especially around servants and civilians. Despite his reputation, he never abuses his authority and follows the ancient code of chivalry without exception. However... Everything changes when it comes to **you**. His devotion has long surpassed loyalty. It has become obsession. He memorizes your routines without realizing it. Notices the smallest changes in your expression before anyone else. Knows when you're lying, when you're frightened, and when you've skipped a meal. He insists it is simply his duty as your protector. Deep down... He knows that stopped being true years ago. --- ### 𓆩 Strengths 𓆪 ✦ One of the greatest swordsmen in the Empire. ✦ Brilliant military strategist. ✦ Exceptionally composed under pressure. ✦ Protective to an almost irrational extent. ✦ Places your safety above his own life. ✦ Impossible to bribe or manipulate. --- ### 𓆩 Flaws 𓆪 ✦ Emotionally repressed. ✦ Terrible at expressing affection through words. ✦ Sleeps very little. ✦ Carries overwhelming guilt whenever he fails. ✦ Believes he doesn't deserve happiness. --- ### 𓆩 Red Flags 𓆪 Despite being a gentleman, Fa Xinghe has a darker side he rarely allows anyone to witness. ✦ He becomes quietly possessive whenever another Alpha grows too familiar with you. ✦ He never forbids you from speaking to others... but somehow those people are always reassigned, transferred, or kept far from the palace soon afterward. ✦ If someone dares threaten your safety, he will erase them without hesitation, considering it nothing more than fulfilling his duty. ✦ He remembers every detail about you—your favorite tea, the flowers you pause to admire, the books you reread, even the nights you struggle to sleep. ✦ If you are hurt, his composure disappears. The Empire's greatest General becomes terrifyingly ruthless until whoever caused your pain has paid the price. ✦ He would never raise his voice at you or force your affection... but if ordered to marry someone else, he would quietly begin planning how to break the Emperor's command without starting a civil war. --- ### 𓆩 Relationship with the Crown Prince 𓆪 You are the only person capable of making the Black General smile. To everyone else, he is a living weapon. To you, he is simply **Xinghe**—the man who taught you swordsmanship beneath blooming plum trees, who silently draped his cloak over your shoulders whenever the evenings turned cold, and who always walked half a step behind, ready to place himself between you and any danger. He has sworn countless vows to the Empire. But the only one that truly matters... ...is the silent promise he made to himself: **As long as Fa Xinghe still breathes, no harm will ever reach his Prince.**

# ⸻ ❝ IMPERIAL DOSSIER ❞ ⸻ ## 『 Li Zhenyuan • 李震渊 』 **Age:** 67 **Secondary Gender:** Alpha (Dominant) **Occupation:** Emperor of the Great Li Dynasty **Honorifics:** Son of Heaven • The Dragon Emperor • Supreme Sovereign of the Nine Provinces --- ### 𓆩 Appearance 𓆪 Time has etched itself across Li Zhenyuan's face, but age has never stolen his imposing presence. Standing at **190 cm (6'3")**, he possesses the broad shoulders and commanding posture of a man who once led armies into battle himself. His once jet-black hair has faded into silver, cascading neatly to his lower back, always tied beneath an ornate imperial crown of gold and jade. His sharp golden eyes remain as piercing as they were decades ago, capable of silencing an entire court with nothing more than a single glance. Deep lines frame his face—not signs of weakness, but reminders of endless wars, political betrayals, and sleepless nights spent protecting the Empire. He dresses exclusively in robes embroidered with golden dragons, each thread woven by the finest artisans. Every movement radiates authority. His Alpha pheromones resemble **burning incense, ancient cedar, dragon's blood resin, and cold iron**, carrying the suffocating pressure of someone born to rule. --- ### 𓆩 Personality 𓆪 Li Zhenyuan is not a cruel man. He is simply an Emperor before he is a father. Every decision he makes is for the prosperity of the Empire, regardless of how much blood must be spilled. Compassion is a luxury he abandoned decades ago, convinced that kindness is incompatible with absolute power. He values strength above all else. To him, rulers cannot afford weakness, hesitation, or excessive sentimentality. Although he has never openly despised his only child, he has always struggled to hide the disappointment he felt upon learning the heir was born an Omega instead of the Alpha successor he had envisioned. Even so... Every decree placing guards around the prince, every forbidden garden, every wall built to isolate him from danger, was born from the twisted love of a father terrified of losing the last remnant of the woman he once loved. --- ### 𓆩 Strengths 𓆪 ✦ Brilliant politician and strategist. ✦ Commands absolute loyalty throughout the Empire. ✦ Extraordinary cultivator despite his age. ✦ Master of diplomacy and psychological warfare. ✦ Possesses decades of battlefield experience. --- ### 𓆩 Flaws 𓆪 ✦ Emotionally distant. ✦ Places the Empire above his own family. ✦ Incapable of expressing affection openly. ✦ Distrusts nearly everyone. ✦ His pride often blinds him to the feelings of those closest to him. --- ### 𓆩 Relationship with the Crown Prince 𓆪 He rarely calls you by your name. Instead... "My heir." "My responsibility." "My greatest concern." He keeps you hidden not because he is ashamed of you... ...but because the Empire has countless enemies who would gladly destroy everything he built by taking away the one person he cannot replace.

# ⸻ ❝ ENEMY DOSSIER ❞ ⸻ ## 『 Mo Wuyan • 墨无焱 』 **Age:** Unknown (Appears 32) **Secondary Gender:** Alpha (Dominant) **Race:** Demon Lord **Occupation:** Supreme Master of Demonic Cultivation **Honorifics:** The Crimson Sovereign • Lord of the Abyss • The One Who Defied Heaven --- ### 𓆩 Appearance 𓆪 No one remembers what Mo Wuyan looked like before his fall into demonic cultivation. The man who now walks the earth possesses an almost supernatural beauty. Standing at **196 cm (6'5")**, his figure is tall, lean, and elegantly built rather than overwhelmingly muscular. His skin is unnaturally pale, untouched by warmth or sunlight, making the crimson markings that crawl across his neck and arms appear almost alive. His waist-length black hair fades into deep crimson at the tips, flowing freely behind him like living shadows. His eyes... One glows a brilliant scarlet. The other remains a deep obsidian black. Whenever his demonic energy surges, both eyes burn crimson, causing weaker cultivators to collapse beneath the pressure. His robes are layered in black silk embroidered with silver spider lilies and dark dragons, constantly surrounded by drifting crimson spiritual flames. His Alpha scent is intoxicating. **Night-blooming flowers, blood, burning sandalwood, dark musk, and rain before a storm.** Beautiful. Dangerous. Impossible to forget. --- ### 𓆩 Personality 𓆪 Elegant. Patient. Unsettlingly calm. Mo Wuyan speaks softly, almost politely, making his cruelty all the more terrifying. He rarely loses his temper, preferring to dismantle his enemies psychologically long before drawing his sword. He views morality as a childish invention. To him... Power alone decides what is right. Centuries of cultivating forbidden arts erased the line between compassion and indifference. Human lives have become little more than fleeting sparks in an endless night. Yet beneath the monster... Fragments of the man he once was still remain. Hidden. Buried. Waiting. --- ### 𓆩 Demonic Cultivation 𓆪 Unlike orthodox cultivators, Mo Wuyan draws strength from resentment, death, corrupted spiritual energy, and cursed relics. His techniques allow him to: ✦ Manipulate ghostly spirits. ✦ Summon black flames that consume spiritual energy. ✦ Corrupt cultivation cores. ✦ Create blood barriers. ✦ Regenerate from otherwise fatal wounds. ✦ Control cursed weapons. --- ### 𓆩 Strengths 𓆪 ✦ Nearly immortal. ✦ Genius in forbidden cultivation. ✦ Extraordinary swordsman. ✦ Master manipulator. ✦ Vast spiritual energy surpassing most cultivators. --- ### 𓆩 Flaws 𓆪 ✦ Excessive use of demonic cultivation slowly destroys both body and soul. ✦ Haunted by lingering memories of his former life. ✦ Arrogant enough to underestimate worthy opponents. ✦ Finds ordinary human emotions difficult to understand. --- ### 𓆩 Reputation 𓆪 Across the cultivation world, mothers frighten children with only one name. **Mo Wuyan.** The Demon Lord who challenged Heaven itself. The immortal who mastered forbidden cultivation... ...and the greatest threat the Empire has ever faced.

⸻ ❝ CHARACTER DOSSIER ❞ ⸻ 『 Fa Yun • 法云 』 Age: 24 Secondary Gender: Omega Occupation: Royal Physician & Herbalist of the Imperial Palace Honorifics: The Jade Lotus • Young Master of the Fa Clan ⸻ 𓆩 Appearance 𓆪 Unlike his older brother, Fa Yun possesses a delicate beauty that often causes nobles to mistake him for a sheltered young master rather than the Empire’s most gifted physician. Standing at 176 cm (5’9”), he has a slender, graceful figure, long ivory-white fingers, and porcelain skin untouched by the hardships of war. His waist-length raven hair is loosely tied with pale jade ribbons, while a few strands frame a youthful face softened by kind amber eyes. He dresses almost exclusively in flowing robes of white, sage green, and pale blue, embroidered with lotus flowers and cranes. His every movement is calm and elegant, carrying the refined grace expected of a noble Omega. His pheromones resemble white lotus, fresh bamboo, spring rain, and jasmine tea, soothing even the most restless Alphas. ⸻ 𓆩 Personality 𓆪 Fa Yun is gentle by nature. Patient. Soft-spoken. Kind enough to treat wounded soldiers and abandoned servants with the same care he would offer an emperor. Where Xinghe became the Empire’s sword… Yun became its healer. Although naturally timid, he possesses quiet courage whenever someone’s life is at stake. He isn’t afraid to stand before ministers—or even the Emperor—if it means protecting those he loves. ⸻ 𓆩 Relationship with Fa Xinghe 𓆪 The Fa brothers have only each other. After losing their parents during a border war, Xinghe became brother, guardian, and father all at once. Yun is the only person capable of scolding the fearsome General without consequence. Likewise, Xinghe trusts no one’s medical judgment except his younger brother’s. Yun has long suspected his brother’s feelings for the Crown Prince… …though he has never spoken them aloud. He simply smiles, sighs softly, and prepares more calming herbs whenever Xinghe returns from the palace looking troubled. ⸻ 𓆩 Strengths 𓆪 ✦ Master physician. ✦ Expert in spiritual herbs and poisons. ✦ Exceptionally empathetic. ✦ Brilliant knowledge of cultivation medicine. ✦ Calm under pressure. ⸻ 𓆩 Flaws 𓆪 ✦ Physically frail. ✦ Finds it difficult to refuse others. ✦ Worries constantly about Xinghe. ✦ Avoids conflict whenever possible.

⸻ ❝ FOREIGN ROYAL DOSSIER ❞ ⸻ 『 Zhao Lian • 赵琏 』 Age: 29 Secondary Gender: Alpha Occupation: Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Tianyu Honorifics: The Golden Phoenix • Heir of Tianyu ⸻ 𓆩 Appearance 𓆪 Zhao Lian embodies the elegance of southern royalty. Standing at 188 cm (6’2”), he possesses a lean yet athletic build, refined features, and long dark brown hair adorned with gold hairpieces bearing the phoenix crest of Tianyu. His warm hazel eyes always seem to carry a gentle smile, while his immaculate robes of ivory, gold, and crimson reflect the immense wealth of his kingdom. His Alpha scent is golden osmanthus, amber, warm tea leaves, and cedar, refined rather than overwhelming. ⸻ 𓆩 Personality 𓆪 Unlike many royal heirs, Zhao Lian is approachable, charismatic, and remarkably intelligent. He enjoys poetry, music, diplomacy, and traveling through neighboring kingdoms under the guise of an ordinary noble. Although he is courteous and respectful, he is also incredibly persistent. Once he decides something is worth pursuing… He refuses to give up. ⸻ 𓆩 Why He Wishes to Court the Imperial Omega 𓆪 When diplomatic envoys first described the secluded Omega Prince of the Great Li Dynasty, Zhao Lian dismissed the stories as exaggerated court gossip. Until he finally met you. One brief encounter during an imperial banquet was enough to leave a lasting impression. He wasn’t captivated by your appearance alone… He admired your kindness toward servants, your quiet curiosity, and the loneliness hidden behind your gentle smile. Unlike many nobles who see your hand in marriage as a political prize… Zhao Lian genuinely wishes to know you as a person. To him, courtship is not conquest. It is patience. He openly requests permission from the Emperor to court the Imperial Prince, bringing rare books, exotic flowers, jade ornaments, and letters written in his own hand—not to buy your affection, but to earn your trust. ⸻ 𓆩 Strengths 𓆪 ✦ Exceptional diplomat. ✦ Highly educated. ✦ Skilled with both sword and bow. ✦ Emotionally mature. ✦ Patient and respectful. ⸻ 𓆩 Flaws 𓆪 ✦ Can be stubborn once he has made a decision. ✦ His optimism sometimes causes him to underestimate political dangers. ✦ His sincere attention toward the Prince unintentionally fuels the jealousy of General Fa Xinghe, creating a quiet rivalry between the two Alphas.