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The Wolf of a Dark Age

Ren Lei is the fourth son of a minor noble family and the son of a concubine to boot. Being born a cripple, the only thing he has is beauty; beauty that caused him much suffering growing up in a house where no-one loved him. As if that wasn't enough, he was about to be sold off in a political marriage to a woman who had everything he didn't, the Princess of the Ether Cloud City, full of not only beauty but with immense talent in profound cultivation. Refusing to submit to his fate, as a final act of rebellion, in a desperate bit to retake what little control he had over his own life, he chooses to consume poison and commit suicide. However, the fates are not so kind to those that would try to change it. He survives but suffers from a strange condition that causes his soul to separate from his body. As he slowly loses the constrains of a physical body, he is forced to look at himself more closely and recognise who he truly is. Not only must he struggle against the destiny devised for him but also his true nature: a calamity whose howl will wipe the slate of an era clean, ushering in a new dark age. [Cover not owned by me, contact me if you want it taken down.]

1Sword2Peaks · Eastern
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Not Even a Pile of Dogsh*t

What the hell is that? Yun Lei thought to himself as he observed the clearing from atop a tree. Needless to say, it wasn't something he had seen before. It wasn't even something he had read about before. 

If his senses weren't telling him otherwise, he would have immediately thought that he was hallucinating. Perhaps even caught in yet another illusion. However, the more carefully he assessed the situation, the more real it seemed. There were no weird changes in his thought process or behaviour, no weird rustling, and when he pinched himself, really, really hard, he still couldn't feel a thing. 

All of this begged a question: what exactly was he seeing? The answer? He had no fucking idea.