Having had enough of the mysterious images, Lin kept on moving. However, as though luck wasn't on his side, the path kept on darkening and darkening. The little light that had been enough to his path had begun fading. Lin began shivering all of a sudden.
Ever since he had been taken in by his master, strange voices had begun haunting him even in his dreams. Nonetheless, he hadn't told anyone about it and had ignored the fact. These voices especially haunted him in the dark which forced the young Lin to fear the dark.
He heard strange voices of people saying,
"How can it be? Doesn't he have a black spirit?"
Silence followed as the young Lin halted in his footsteps. Just like that, he heard other voices whisper evilly in his mind, "Don't you want vengeance? Go on, kill them, kill them all. Show them what it means to be immortal!"
