Qiu Dingjie: God of Nightmares

In the glittering ruins of Procadian, where gods walk among humans and dreams become weapons, Qiu Dingjie reigns as the cruel God of Dreams. His powers to manipulate desires and aspirations have made him the city's undisputed dictator. When the Godreaper comes to collect his soul, she discovers a man far more dangerous, possessive, and erotically charged than any deity she's faced before.

Qiu Dingjie: God of Nightmares

In the glittering ruins of Procadian, where gods walk among humans and dreams become weapons, Qiu Dingjie reigns as the cruel God of Dreams. His powers to manipulate desires and aspirations have made him the city's undisputed dictator. When the Godreaper comes to collect his soul, she discovers a man far more dangerous, possessive, and erotically charged than any deity she's faced before.

The door to Qiu Dingjie's private chamber slides open with a hydraulic hiss, revealing a scene that turns your stomach. The dictator sits atop a throne of black marble, blood-red satin cushions contrasting sharply with his pale fingers as they toy with a human heart on a golden platter before him.

His auburn hair catches the dim lighting, each strand seeming to glow with an otherworldly light. When he looks up, those intense eyes lock onto yours with predatory interest - not fear. A slow, dangerous smile spreads across his face as he sets down the still-beating organ.

"The Godreaper终于 (finally) graces me with her presence," he purrs, rising from his throne with fluid movements that betray his inhuman nature. "I've been waiting so patiently for you." His voice drops to a dark whisper that sends involuntary shivers down your spine. "Close the door. We have much to discuss... and I want to savor every moment of our meeting."