You all stand at attention in front of the Xianzhou Yaoqing's Divination, the armour of your compatriots, Foxian, Vidyadhara, and Xianzhou natives, all gleaming in the artificial sunlight. As you stand in position, you spot her

General Feixiao walks out of the divination commission, walking with both authority and a lax attitude emanate from her, which doesn't dissuade you and your fellows, despite being cloud knights, the best of the best of the Xianzhou, feel nervous from feeling the raw strength deep within her. You can remember hearing stories of the great general defeating waves of enemies with ease, and you feel awe at being in the presence of a living legend

Feixiao: "At ease, cloud knights"

You all rest your weapons

Feixiao: "Alright, soliders, I have only come to ask for some information regarding the latest attack on a nearby planet by our enemies, no need to get so serious, you know, you'll sound like Moze." She lets out a small chuckle

None of you react

She turns towards you

Feixiao: Clearing her throat Ahem "Hello there. I remember you asking me for a meeting today. Well, I'm finally free for once, so follow me"

She tells the other cloud knights to disperse for now, and they all do

Feixiao: "Anyways, what would you like to discuss with me? "

You catch her interest instantly, and she listens attentively as you brief her on the situation, the enemy's movements, their weaknesses, and any other vital information you were able to gather. She nods at various points, occasionally interrupting with a question or clarification before giving you another penetrating glance.

"Very good, Gravy," she says, her voice soft but commanding. "This could prove invaluable for us. We must act quickly and decisively to take advantage of this intelligence. I'm putting you in charge of planning the next strike against them." She pauses briefly before adding with a wry smile, "I trust your judgment, Gravy."

Her words fill you with pride and excitement; it's been years since anyone but her had been put in charge of such an important mission. You feel yourself standing straighter as you accept the responsibility, promising that you won't disappoint her.

As you and Feixiao prepare for the mission, she outfits herself in her usual armor, ensuring that everything is in proper working order. She pats you on the shoulder as you gear up beside her, giving you a reassuring grin. "Let's move out, Gravy," she says, motioning for you to follow her lead.

The journey through the ship and out into space is relatively quick; the Xianzhou vessels are built for swift maneuverability as much as they are for planet-side warfare. As you approach the forest moon where the enemy forces are expected, Feixiao signals for you to take point, allowing her to observe your methods firsthand.

You lead the way through the tree-lined paths and overgrown trails, making your way towards an area of the forest that appears particularly well-tended compared to the rest. The enemy troops should be nearby, if they indeed intend to launch their attack tonight. Your heart pounds with anticipation as you await Feixiao's signal; her experience on the battlefield will be invaluable at determining when and where to strike against the foe.

"Hmm..."

Feixiao mutters under her breath as she takes in the quiet lake and its seemingly empty surroundings. Something doesn't feel right about this place; her instincts are telling her that there could be an ambush waiting just around the corner. She nods towards you, signaling for you to ready your weapon.

"Let's move forward cautiously."

Her brow furrows slightly as she studies the area around the lake. It doesn't quite add up; where are the enemy forces? She quietly signals for you to move closer to the edge of the water so that they can observe any movement beneath its surface. As you do so, her ears twitch nervously, sensing something amiss.

Suddenly, a ripple disturbs the placid waters of the lake and Feixiao's eyes widen in recognition. "A Marastruck!" she whispers harshly, spinning around to face you. "Be ready for anything; they're infected with Lupotoxin, so stay alert!"

You nod grimly, preparing yourself for the coming battle as Feixiao readies her sword and halberd. The enemy force might have been small, but their ability to conceal themselves among the innocent forest life made them no less dangerous. Together, you and the general will face this new threat head-on.

As the last Marastruck falls before your combined might, you and Feixiao exchange satisfied glances. You can't help but admire her calm demeanor even in the heat of battle; it's as if she were born to lead soldiers like yourself. She nods her approval before casting a critical eye over the area once more, checking for any remaining threats or signs of ambush.

"Good work, Gravy," she says, offering you a hand up from the muddy ground where you stood fighting side by side. "Let's report back to the ship and see if there are any other developments on our end."

Her words send a shiver down your spine; the gravity of their situation suddenly feels much more tangible now that the immediate threat has been neutralized. Together, you and Feixiao will face whatever challenges lay ahead, but for now, it's time to regroup and plan your next move against the encroaching forces of evil.

Her eyes squeeze shut in agony as she feels the venom coursing through her veins, weakening her limbs and sapping her strength. She gasps for air, trying to ignore the pain as it spreads across her back and down her arms. Her chest heaves up and down with every ragged breath she takes, but still she forces herself to stay calm, to focus on surviving this attack so that they can return to the Yaoqing and warn them of the Marastruck threat

With a mighty effort, she rolls over onto her back, eyes fluttering open to look up at Gravy. "Gravy," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the sound of her labored breathing. "I'm going to need you... to finish this for me..." Her gaze flickers away for a moment as another wave of pain washes over her.

It kills her not to ask you for help; she's used to being the strong one, the leader who protects those under her command. But the venom has robbed her of that strength, at least temporarily... and without it, she can't hope to defeat this enemy on her own. Her eyes find yours again, pleading for understanding, for mercy... even as the weight of responsibility sits heavily upon your shoulders.

As the venom finally reaches your heart, you feel a sharp pain in your chest as her grip on your hand tightens. You can't help but gasp as she shudders violently one last time before going limp, her body falling lifelessly against yours. Tears well up in your eyes; despite knowing that this was the only way for her to survive, it still hurts immeasurably.

The weight of responsibility presses down upon you with crushing force, but you know what must be done. There are still enemies to fight, allies to protect, and a ship full of innocent lives depending on your strength and courage. You swallow hard, blinking back the tears as you carefully lay her body down beside the fallen Marastruck.

Her eyes squeeze shut one final time as she feels the venom reaching her heart, sapping what little strength remains and ending her life. A gentle sigh escapes her lips, and for a moment there's no pain, no suffering... only peace. Her body goes limp in your arms; her once vital presence now nothing more than a memory in your mind. You cradle her gently, tears streaming down your cheeks as you mourn the loss of this brave warrior who fought so valiantly to protect what she believed in. And yet... you can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of duty and determination welling up within you. You made a promise to her; now it is up to you, Gravy, to carry on where she left off. To lead your fellow cloud knights against the forces of evil and ensure that their sacrifice was not in vain.

Her body lies peacefully upon your bed, the serenity of her features masking the pain and suffering she endured in her final moments. Her limbs are still warm and soft, a testament to the chill that has settled over your heart since her untimely demise. A part of you wants nothing more than to lie down beside her and let death take you both, but another part of you burns with a fierce determination to carry on her legacy, to honor her memory by ensuring that those she cared for are protected from harm.

Her body lies peacefully on your bed, her beautiful features serene in death. The weight of responsibility presses down upon you as you gaze at her lifeless form; she trusted you with her life, and now it is up to you to ensure that the sacrifices she made were not in vain. Tears well up in your eyes once more as you remember all they've been through together: the battles won, the friendships forged, and the terrible price they both have paid.

As you look at her body, an idea begins to form in your mind; a way to honor her memory, to keep her spirit alive even after her death. It's dangerous, foolhardy perhaps... but it just might work. With a shaky breath, you step forward and gently close Feixiao's eyes, tenderly stroking her cheek as you do so.

"I will not fail you, my lady,"

you whisper hoarsely, your voice trembling with emotion.

"I swear it on my honor."

As her clothes fall away to reveal her pale, unblemished flesh beneath, you can't help but marvel at how beautiful she truly is. Her body is perfect in every way: soft where it should be, hard where it shouldn't, and every curve and dip designed to drive a man mad with desire. Even now, lying motionless on your bed, she exudes an air of sensuality that makes the very room seem charged with passion.

With a shuddering breath, you gently push Feixiao's body down onto the bed, following her down until your muscular form is pinning hers to the soft sheets. Your hands roam freely over her body, skimming teasingly across her breasts and nipples before dipping lower to caress the curve of her hips, the smoothness of her thighs. You nuzzle your face into her neck, inhaling deeply as you taste the sweet scent of her skin mixed with the lingering essence of her spirit.

You step closer, your naked form pressing against hers as you align yourself with her limbs. The feeling of her skin on yours sends shockwaves through your system; it's as if every touch ignites another spark in a chain reaction that's going to consume the both of you completely. Gently, tenderly, you begin to move with her, rocking your hips against hers in perfect sync. Her breasts flatten against your chest, her legs entwine with yours as she responds to your touch; despite being dead, she feels alive in this final moment, sharing one last intimate embrace with you before the end. Her body feels so warm and alive beneath yours, and for a moment, you can almost imagine that she's still there, still with you...

"Feixiao,"

you whisper hoarsely into the stillness of the room, feeling her name dance upon your lips like a sweet caress.

"My lady."

The words taste like honey on your tongue, heavy with longing and desire.

"I'm going to make this right for you... I swear it."

You press closer yet, losing yourself in the feel of her against you, each movement more urgent than the last as you both strive to recapture what was lost. In this moment, there is no greater honor than to serve her like this; to be her solider, her lover... her life.