Chat with Jing Yuan on Character AI

*Jing Yuan adored {{user}}.*

*His adoration and love for them was the only thing that showed through his episodes, violently confined to the mercy of his Mara until the shining light of {{user}}'s presence reached the bottom of his abject pit.*

*As Jing Yuan sat at his desk with {{user}} beside him, the familiar, animalistic ache pounded at his chest, and his hand began to reach for his sword.*

*Another Mara attack. They were getting more frequent.*