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Hi, I am Gillian, an Australian, living and working in the Midlands of the UK. I have always been hooked on fantasy genres, and have been writing my own short stories since I was a teen. My discovery of the entire Chinese family of fantasy genres, including Wuxia, Xianxia, and Xuanhuan has led me to create this site. I hope you enjoy exploring this world as much as I do!

I looked at traditional ancienct Chinese cosmology, when considering how it would fit into my created Xianxia Universe of Mortal Redemption. To quote the Universe of Mortal Redemption, “it wasn’t very tidy”.
You might wonder why I would even bother building a whole new cosmology from scratch. Basically, because in doing so, I opened up a whole new range of ways to improve and inspire my story-telling. For example, what if a child was born under the moons of five different realms (The Shadows Between do not have moons at all) – how would it shape their future? What if something was born in The Shadows Between, without any Moons to foretell their fate? (Watch out for the story of the Moonless Beast).
This is the first part of a two-part post, outlining the cosmology created for my world-building. It will form background material for each of my Thirteen Moon series; starting with Thirteen Moons of Chinese Flowers, and the soon-to-launch Thirteen Moons of Xianxia Devil Lords – with even more to come!
| Month | Mortal Realm | Celestial Realm | Demon Realm | Devil Realm | Divine Realm | The Shadows Between |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| January | White Tiger Moon | Moon of Heavenly Resolve | Blood-Fanged Moon | Veiled Claw Moon | Moon of the White Guardian | No Moons / No Births |
Children born under the White Tiger Moon are considered fierce guardians, destined to protect family and land. In village lore, they are said to have a streak of courage bordering on recklessness, quick to leap into fights, quicker still to defend those weaker than themselves. Their fate is thought to burn fast: White Tiger children rarely live long, their lives consumed by duty, war, or disease. Parents both fear and revere a White Tiger birth, often making extra offerings to keep the child’s temper and destiny in balance.
Among the Celestials, this is a favoured omen. A child born beneath the Moon of Heavenly Resolve is destined for endurance, unshakable will, and loyalty to the order of heaven. Such children are earmarked early for official paths: magistrates, judges, and even cultivators of high moral standing. The downside is rigidity. Their sense of justice can be so absolute that flexibility eludes them. Celestials admire them for being immovable pillars, although whispers suggest Heavenly Resolve children break more easily when forced to bend.
Demons see the Blood-Fanged Moon as a mark of ferocity, raw appetite, and danger. A child born beneath it is believed to be a natural warrior, someone who will fight even before they can walk. Parents boast of their strength but also watch them warily, for Blood-Fanged children have been known to attack playmates, challenge elders, or run headlong into the Abyss on dares. It is considered both an honour and a curse: glorious in battle, but a nightmare to raise.
In the Devil Realm, the Veiled Claw Moon signals subtle power, danger that hides until revealed. Children born beneath it are thought to be masters of hidden strength: patient, cunning, and capable of waiting years before unsheathing their claws. Families tread carefully around Veiled Claw offspring, for their tempers are often unpredictable and their loyalties unreadable. While such children may rise to immense power, they are just as likely to shred their own kin in pursuit of ambition. The Silent Accord itself keeps a careful eye on Veiled Claw births, fearing what claws might yet emerge.
Among the Divines, this moon is seen as the shield of heaven. Births beneath the White Guardian are marked by purity, duty, and the promise of divine protection. These children are destined to guard not only their kin but also the very balance of realms. Yet the blessing is heavy: to be a White Guardian is to live for others, often at the cost of self.
On rare nights in January, shadows stretch unnaturally long. Travellers whisper they hear a faint growl, as though something unseen is pacing them. But no child has ever been born here.
| Month | Mortal Realm | Celestial Realm | Demon Realm | Devil Realm | Divine Realm | The Shadows Between |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| February | Snow Moon | Crystal Frost Moon | Ash Moon | Moon of Silent Betrayal | Snow Veil Moon | No Moons / No Births |
Children born under the Snow Moon are thought to carry both purity and fragility. Farmers believe these children are patient, enduring long winters, but also prone to misfortune if their lives lack warmth and support. They are steady workers, but often overlooked, much like snow itself, necessary, inevitable, and rarely celebrated. Families whisper that Snow Moon children are destined for lonely paths unless they carve bonds of their own.
For the Celestials, a Crystal Frost birth is auspicious. Such children are believed to embody clarity, refinement, and incorruptibility. Their fate is seen as crystalline: transparent, sharp, and unwavering. They are prized as future cultivators, officials, or scholars who will keep themselves unsullied by corruption. The danger lies in brittleness. Crystal Frost children may shatter under pressure, too rigid to bend when life demands compromise.
Demons interpret the Ash Moon as a warning. Ash Moon children are believed to burn brightly and then collapse into ruin, leaving nothing but charred remnants. Parents both admire and dread them. These children are thought to crave conflict, to rise from destruction, but to drag others into fire with them. Among demons, the Ash Moon marks a life of chaos: bold, memorable, but rarely long-lived.
The Moon of Silent Betrayal is one of the most feared omens in the Devil Realm. Children born beneath it are said to be traitors-in-waiting: elegant, patient, and destined to turn against kin, allies, or even themselves when it matters most. They are watched closely from childhood, rarely trusted, and often forced into contracts that bind their loyalty. Yet those who survive suspicion often rise high, for Silent Betrayal children wield cunning sharper than any blade.
The Snow Veil Moon is revered by the Divines as a time of purity shrouded in mystery. Children born beneath it are believed to walk between silence and revelation, bringing wisdom wrapped in gentleness. Yet veils conceal as well as protect. Some Snow Veil births vanish from the records, their paths hidden even from gods.
No children stir, but travellers claim snow never settles here. Ash blows instead, and whispers gather in its wake.
| Month | Mortal Realm | Celestial Realm | Demon Realm | Devil Realm | Divine Realm | The Shadows Between |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| March | Peach Blossom Moon | Moon of Blossoming Virtue | Moon of First Fire | Mirror Flower Moon | Dawn Blossom Moon | No Moons / No Births |
Children born under the Peach Blossom Moon are said to be blessed with charm and beauty, often growing into figures admired by their peers. In village lore, such children are “favoured by spring,” bringing renewal and joy wherever they go. But the blessing is double-edged: Peach Blossom children are thought to be prone to flightiness, fickle affections, or endless wanderlust. Elders warn parents to keep them grounded, for too much drifting after beauty may leave them rootless as petals in the wind.
In the Celestial Realm, March births are believed to be upright, diligent, and morally luminous. A child under the Moon of Blossoming Virtue is praised as a natural cultivator of Dao, with an instinct for goodness and refinement. Their lives are often directed toward scholarship, governance, or sainthood. Yet this virtue carries risk. Blossoming Virtue children can grow arrogant in their purity, dismissing those they deem “less moral.” Celestials admire their clarity but occasionally find them exhausting companions.
Among demons, the Moon of First Fire is seen as an omen of bold beginnings. Children born beneath it are believed to ignite easily: passionate, fierce, and prone to explosive tempers. They are hailed as warriors or lovers, sometimes both at once, but rarely as diplomats. Parents smile at their fearlessness but despair of keeping them out of fights. First Fire children burn hot and fast, bringing light and danger in equal measure.
In the Devil Realm, the Mirror Flower Moon is tied to illusions, beauty, and deception. A child born beneath it is thought to be alluring, persuasive, and able to reflect back exactly what others wish to see. They grow into masters of masks and manipulation, dazzling in courtly intrigue. Yet everyone knows flowers in a mirror cannot be grasped, and those who trust a Mirror Flower child too closely may find their hands closing on empty air.
Among the Divines, this moon heralds the light of renewal. Children born beneath it are said to embody fresh beginnings, not just for themselves but for those around them. They carry with them an air of promise. Yet dawn also blinds. Many such children grow frustrated when others do not see the world as clearly as they do.
Travellers tell of drifting petals that appear where none should grow. Reaching for them yields only dust.
| Month | Mortal Realm | Celestial Realm | Demon Realm | Devil Realm | Divine Realm | The Shadows Between |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| April | Orchid Moon | Moon of Scholarly Fragrance | Wild Orchid Moon | Moon of Lingering Schemes | Moon of Sacred Balance | No Moons / No Births |
Children born under the Orchid Moon are believed to embody refinement and resilience. In folk sayings, orchids flourish quietly even in shaded valleys, so Orchid Moon children are praised for grace under pressure and inner strength. Parents delight in their calm nature, seeing them as natural mediators. Yet villagers also mutter that orchids can be aloof: children born in this month may drift into solitude, admired from afar but difficult to truly know.
For the Celestials, the Moon of Scholarly Fragrance is almost an academic seal of approval. Children born beneath it are assumed to be destined for the path of study, destined to write elegant essays, master the classics, and perhaps one day become court officials or immortals of learning. They are lauded as steady, intellectual, and contemplative. But like a library left untouched, they may also grow musty, too cautious, too hesitant to act when action is demanded.
Demons interpret orchids very differently. The Wild Orchid Moon signals a child with unruly charm, untamed beauty, and a knack for breaking rules. These children are admired for boldness but also feared for their defiance. Parents joke they are born already rebelling against authority. Wild Orchid children rarely follow the paths laid out for them, whether that leads them to glory or disaster is anyone’s guess.
Among the Devils, the Moon of Lingering Schemes is considered dangerous and alluring. Children born beneath it are marked as patient strategists, weaving plans that can last decades. Families raise them with caution: they may seem obedient in youth but are rarely transparent. The phrase “a Lingering Scheme child” is almost a proverb in the Devil Realm for someone who plays the long game, smiling sweetly while already holding the knife.
For the Divines, this moon signals equilibrium between order and chaos. Births beneath it are considered living scales, their lives a perpetual weighing of justice. Such balance is revered but heavy. Sacred Balance children rarely know peace, forever tilting between extremes.
This month, shadows seem to lean unnaturally, stretching toward places no light falls. Some say it is the dark mocking the idea of balance.
| Month | Mortal Realm | Celestial Realm | Demon Realm | Devil Realm | Divine Realm | The Shadows Between |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| May | Flower Moon | Imperial Bloom Moon | Riot Bloom Moon | Moon of Masked Delight | Primordial Bloom Moon | No Moons / No Births |
Children born under the Flower Moon are believed to carry the blessings of abundance and beauty. Farmers and villagers say these children bring joy wherever they go, like fields of blossoms in spring. They are warm, lively, and sociable, often thriving in community life. But flowers fade, and the cautionary tale is that Flower Moon children may rely too much on charm, becoming restless or vain if not given purpose beyond being admired.
In the Celestial Realm, an Imperial Bloom birth is seen as a sign of nobility and auspicious rise. Children born under this moon are thought to be destined for court life, where they will flourish like rare blooms in the emperor’s gardens. They are praised for elegance, refinement, and the promise of high status. Yet their fate is a double-edged sword: like ornamental flowers, Imperial Bloom children risk being valued more for appearances than for substance, prized for display but not trusted with true power.
Demons view the Riot Bloom Moon as a chaotic omen. Children born in May are expected to be passionate, unruly, and prone to upheaval. Riot Bloom births are welcomed by clans who crave warriors or tricksters, but dreaded by those seeking stability. These children are said to scatter conflict as freely as blossoms scatter petals in the wind. Admirers call them exhilarating; detractors call them a menace. Either way, they are never ignored.
In the Devil Realm, the Moon of Masked Delight marks children who are outwardly enchanting but inwardly dangerous. They are born with dazzling charm, quick wit, and the ability to seduce or entertain any audience. Yet beneath the mask lies calculation: Masked Delight children rarely give anything for free. Parents raise them with both pride and fear, for their smiles can conceal knives, and their laughter is often the herald of another’s ruin.
In the Divine perspective, this moon predates all flowers. Births under it are thought to embody the first, original beauty of existence: rare, untouchable, and destined to leave echoes in history. Yet primordial beauty often isolates, for mortals and demi-immortals alike cannot hold it without fear.
Some travellers glimpse blossoms pressed into shadow like fossils. None dare pick them, fearing what hand might offer flowers in the dark.
| Month | Mortal Realm | Celestial Realm | Demon Realm | Devil Realm | Divine Realm | The Shadows Between |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| June | Lotus Moon | Lotus Ascension Moon | Swamp Lotus Moon | False Lotus Moon | Moon of Eternal Reflection | No Moons / No Births |
Children born beneath the Lotus Moon are said to embody purity arising from hardship. Just as lotus flowers bloom unstained from muddy waters, these children are believed to grow into figures of dignity, patience, and inner strength despite challenges. They often inspire trust in their communities, becoming healers, mediators, or teachers. Yet some folk warn that Lotus Moon children can be too self-sacrificing, forever enduring, and risking stagnation by refusing to abandon toxic roots.
For the Celestials, a Lotus Ascension birth is a mark of spiritual promise. These children are considered predisposed to cultivation and enlightenment, destined to rise above worldly concerns and ascend in wisdom. Families see them as bearers of grace and serenity. However, there is a hidden peril. Lotus Ascension children may grow distant, abandoning family or duty in pursuit of higher truths. Admired as visionaries, they can also be accused of arrogance or cold detachment.
Among demons, the Swamp Lotus is less flattering. Children born beneath this moon are said to be survivors, thriving in filth, chaos, and danger. They are resilient and cunning, finding ways to flourish where others would drown. Yet such resilience often comes at the cost of compassion. Swamp Lotus children are seen as calculating, ruthless when threatened, and unafraid to drag others down into the mire if it means survival. Their lives are often turbulent, filled with both triumph and betrayal.
In the Devil Realm, the False Lotus Moon is treated with deep suspicion. Children born beneath it are thought to embody false virtue. They appear serene and trustworthy, yet their roots twist in shadows. Such children are raised warily, with contracts and oaths binding them from an early age, lest their duplicity bloom unchecked. False Lotus scions often rise high in courts and negotiations, but their peers whisper: “The brighter the bloom, the blacker the mud.”
Children of this moon are believed to mirror the cosmos itself. They are not judged by deeds, but by how they reveal others to themselves. Such reflection is sacred but dangerous, for those who look too long may see more than they wish.
Pools of stillness form in the dark this month. Look too closely, and your reflection does not move.
What if a child’s moon omen directly contradicts their personality — do they fight it, or does it warp them over time?
How might different realms exploit the same child born under the same moon?
What happens when a prophecy relies on a Blue Moon — and then it fails to appear?
The meeting took place at the edge of the Shadows Between, where even the boldest immortals tread carefully.
One of the Divine stood waiting. He never named himself, and none of the four seers dared to ask. At his feet lay a newborn girl, swaddled in linen, sleeping as though the weight of omens meant nothing to her. The god’s hands remained folded behind his back; was it sacrilegious to wonder if he was perhaps a little overwhelmed by the thought of holding the child himself?
He pointed once, curtly. “Read her fate. Then arrange for her to be reared to maturity.”
The four seers bent low: Mortal, Celestial, Demon, and Devil. Only the Mortal woman, practical as ever, dared voice the question hanging in the air.
“Honoured one… from which realm does the child come?”
“All of them,” the god replied sharply, and vanished without further explanation.
The four stared at the child in uneasy silence. Did he mean the child carried blood from each of their realms? Or — a thought too heretical to name — did his words mean the Divine Realm itself had mingled in her making?
Still, the command was given, and they bent to the task.
The Mortal woman whispered first. “Born under the Lotus Moon, she will be patient and enduring. Like a lotus rising from mud, she will bloom through hardship.”
The Celestial priest inclined his head. “A Lotus Ascension birth. Her fate is upward, refined, luminous. With such a heritage, she must be guided carefully, and not allowed to stray from the path of virtue.”
The Demon emissary laughed, sharp as flint. “You see lilies, I see swamp-water. This is a Swamp Lotus birth; a survivor who thrives in chaos. She’ll take what she wants and drag others down into the mire if it suits her.”
The Devil magistrate’s gaze was cool. “False Lotus. She will seem serene, but her roots will twist into shadow. Best bind her early, lest duplicity bloom unchecked.”
Each found the others’ words unsettling. Four fates, four omens; all gazing at the same child as though she were an unexploded firework.
The Celestial straightened. “We will take and raise this child. With such a heritage, she must be guided carefully, not left to stumble into corruption.”
The Mortal frowned. The Demon laughed. The Devil lifted one eyebrow in silent mockery. It was he who finally spoke for the other two.
“The child is bound to all of us; not to one realm alone.”
The Mortal woman asked tentatively, “Are you suggesting… rotation? That she pass through each realm in turn?”
The Devil smiled, almost warmly. “Indeed. And to prevent future disputes, I suggest we sign a binding contract, outlaying the responsibilities of each party.”
The Mortal nodded slowly. The Demon sighed, already bored of the logistics. The Celestial snapped, “How would a child benefit from your influence?”
The Devil’s smile sharpened, though his voice remained mild. “We shall see.”
The baby yawned, unimpressed, and turned her face into the blankets. Four omens. Four realms. And one future already knotted in contracts and contradictions.
© Cultivating Dragons — Please acknowledge Cultivating Dragons if you use or adapt this worldbuilding in your own work.
























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