Two of the souls from the present time,
Had been delivered to the ones to whom who had been cursed,
No one knew if their lives were at the line,
And no one knew if their feet were sinking on the hard turmoil of the ground.
***
THE YEAR 1904, a century away from the present time.
'She must be the head of the bodyguards that Qing Long was saying earlier since his body was well-built,' Mei whispered in her subconscious. She was that man earlier, inside the holding cell, holding a sword, and he was authoritative like he was abiding with the laws that the empire had implemented.
But right now... why is he acting like he was not from here? Like it was the first time that he landed here? Is he a moron enough to make the people around him stupid about his identity.
