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#DEVIL
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Tale Of The Sorceress

An eye for an eye. He wanted revenge. She wanted peace. Those who wronged her were on his blacklist. And because all he wanted was vengeance, she became someone further from his reach. --- Prosecutor Yuan Weisheng gets into an accident, unlocking the ability to see the paranormal entities of the After-Realm. His superstitious mom hires a sorceress to ward off the evil spirits. The sorceress, Ren Xiaoling, diagnoses Weisheng with the Cursed Eye, a rare curse created by the Supreme Demon Lord 10,000 years ago. XIaoling takes Weisheng under her wing, training him to suppress the curse with cultivation. However, Weisheng experiences a split personality similar to the rumored Supreme Demon Lord during their training journey. His split personality emerges as his past incarnation and has some history with Xiaoling - a fated, yet cursed history. Cursed with the memories of his past incarnation, Weisheng's only goal in life becomes vengeance. To exact revenge for the sake of his peace-loving Master, he must go against her wishes and throw himself into the ring of war - A war against the Heavens. --- [Excerpt] Xiaoling’s heart skipped a beat. He rested his head on her shoulder often, but her heart pounded as if this was his first time. “Isn’t it funny?” Weisheng asked as he scoffed in amusement, “I vowed to protect a woman named Xiao Hua with all my life, but here I am, insanely in love with a woman named Xiaoling.” “You…” Xiaoling tried to speak but ended up silent. “It doesn’t matter who I am,” Weisheng murmured, “All that matters is you stay by my side forever.” He raised his head from her shoulder and looked into her eyes, “Because you’re the only one I have in this world.” **** “Then you deserve my forgiveness,” Xiaoling smiled brightly, “Even though you ruined my life, you came back to make it up to me, didn’t you?” “That’s just my selfishness,” Weisheng shrugged, “I don’t deserve you, but I will die before witnessing you with someone else, so…” He rolled his eyes, “You just fell into my trap.” Xiaoling chuckled, “It’s okay. I like this trap.” --- Cover Artist: https://www.instagram.com/alina._.smthng/ My Linktree: https://linktr.ee/Haru.is.cuter.than.you

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#FATEDLOVE

Wait

Cough. Cough. 

The Arbiter lost count of how many times Weisheng had coughed already. Seated one floor above Weisheng, he couldn't see him and hoped he would drink water to soothe his irritated throat. But his coughing continued. 

The Arbiter stood from his chair and walked down the spiraling stairs to see Weisheng sitting on his desk with his head down. 

"Big Brother?" He slowly walked closer to Weisheng, noticing a handkerchief in his hand with blood stains, "What is this?" He asked in a concerning voice. 

Weisheng looked up at the Arbiter. He looked weary, but not necessarily sick, "What?" He asked in a raspy voice from coughing so much. 

The Arbiter pulled a chair to sit before Weisheng, staring at him to analyze his condition. Weisheng sat in quietness, taking his handkerchief to vibe the leftover blood on his lips. 

"I think you are sick," The Arbiter made his judgment. 

Weisheng scoffed, "You think?"