Demons Come to All Realms

There are four worries in life: ignorance, love, ignorance, and conceit. All worries arise from "I". Who I am? Hero? Devil? Prodigal son? Hermit? If I were like running water, the four seasons would be different. If I were the bright moon, the wax and wane would be exquisite. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.