The Unspoken: A Master of Ghosts and Gods

Amid a hazy blur.

A white-robed scholar sat alone among secluded bamboo, bathed in moonlight as he played the zither and let out a long howl.

Strange lights occasionally appeared in the bamboo grove: green eyes, walls built of bone, gauzy women with human heads and fish bodies, stone giants discussing matters with refined grace, and the mighty Divine Envoy...

"It seems I had a very long dream."