A Young Man’s Loyalty Stains the Underworld

A lifetime licking blood from the edge of a blade, with no end in sight; one dream of the underworld, and spring never comes again.

When the sun sets, all things pass into legend; when the phoenix rises, who can stand against it?

The luan blade burns the heavens, dancing through the nine skies; the dragon and phoenix shine bright, casting light on drug lords.

One man, one blade, carving out his own world; one phoenix and one luan, forging a new underworld.