Lingyin is a fifteen-year-old boy with a bloodshot, necrotic right eye. In his own words, "My life is like a tea table, covered with dishes and cups." An accident, an adventure, a release, and a new beginning bring him to this new world. What will become of him here? What secrets lie behind that mysterious sachet? How will he make his way across this continent? Lingyin, this tragic boy... Any resemblance is purely accidental, a very simple accident.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
