glacial vine
"Did you hear? The young woman who had passed not even a week ago, they found her grave, dug up... There was no sign of struggle, no flesh nor bone, not even a piece of fabric ripped from her funeral robe." In a small and nearly abandoned village, a mortal woman's unfortunate end became her birth as a Jiangshi, the work of a local village Priest who had been eager to try his new forbidden magic away from prying eyes.
glacial vine
raw fable
If only jiangshi all look this good