The Yin-Yang Antique Shop

In this seemingly advanced age, old things are always waiting in some forgotten corner, waiting to be bought or sold. Perhaps they carry a story with them. Perhaps they yearn to see the light of day again. Or perhaps... they're simply waiting for the one who was fated to find them. Where there is light in this world, there is shadow; where there is brightness, there is darkness. There are merchants who make money from the living, and naturally, there are those of us who trade with the dead. If one day a child's innocent words or a fleeting glance leaves you uneasy, and nightmares plague your nights, let me tell you some strange and uncanny tales. Perhaps you'll find yourself among them. The Yin Peddler trades in the living's goods and sells to the dead. He bridges yin and yang, profits from life and death, and pays the price of karma. Whatever he says will come to pass. A red mark runs along his arm. Those who make promises lightly and keep none will find no way between life and death, and will suffer forever in the deepest hell.