Borrowed Lifespan

The Changbai Divine Temple, the corpse-sea lair, the Nether Gorge coffin, the Nine Cauldrons of the Yellow Springs...

A burial shroud made of human skin, its origins unknown, dragged me into a vast vortex.

To stay alive, I have to borrow lifespans to keep going. I must borrow years from the living, and even more from the dead.

Just when I thought I could finally escape that shroud, I discovered that this conspiracy had only just begun, and I was merely one of its pawns...