Oath of Blood Moon

When molten lava solidifies into a blade within Liuli, this dagger becomes a cursed sunset. Its deep crimson hue resembles dried blood scabs, flowing with magma-like dark veins under light, as if from the blade tip.

Unlike iron’s coldness, it carries a warm threat—the Liuli handle curves perfectly into the palm, like the spine of a tamed beast. Each unsheathing echoes a heartbeat, the blade’s red glare carving scorch marks in air, as if capable of igniting the atmosphere.

Legend whispers that wielding this blade hears ancient volcanoes’ murmurs: it thirsts for blood, yet yearns to witness oaths. Is it a warrior’s finale or a traitor’s prologue? This deep red will ultimately stain the twilight of your fate.