Windblade

He was ordinary. The people around him were happy—ordinary. The towns were bustling—ordinary. Nature followed its course, and the cycle of reincarnation spun endlessly. And yet... Why did it all feel so wrong? So utterly, profoundly wrong. Why... did it feel like something was missing? ――――――――――――――――――― Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction INSPIRED by genres like wuxia and xianxia, so please treat it as such. ――――――――――― AI generated cover ―――――――――――