Hundreds of years ago, the Southern Dipper’s six stars streaked across the sky, and the power of a falling star descended…
An old Daoist said the little girl was born under the Seven Killings Star: she would kill demons when she met them, and kill gods when she met them…
Over the years, stars awakened and clouds sank; the seasons passed in blissful calm.
Propelled forward at every turn by fate…
If you don’t know another person’s hardships, don’t tell them what to say.
I’m out here vanquishing demons and defending the Way. Don’t talk to me about romance…