She was the only one who could remember the deaths after deaths,
The story might have come to its end,
No one knew what might happen to it,
No one knew what might happen to the death waving in their face.
***
THE YEAR 1904, a century away from the present time.
Lei Jie took a sip at the coffee too, and said, "Why are we even here? Do you have something to talk to?"
The eunuch pursed his lips. She had gotten the most resented piece of earth she could ever find. It was drastic at first sight, and no one has ever done it before. The one who may find someone was tragic enough to make sure no one could ever find it.
"The time has come for you to know that the cursed dragon's death is near. If only... the Last Healer can't do her job," he explained. He could feel it. The curse that ran through the course of the dragon's blood were also the ones on the line. The eunuch sighed as they knew their moments were of time.
