Unorthodox Ways!

The day I was born, rain poured down as thunder and lightning raged. Two poplar trees, each twenty meters tall, in our backyard were struck and reduced to ashes.

My father wanted to throw me away. Even my grandfather, whom I thought loved me most, tried to kill me the moment I was born!

I was born with a rare Asura Child destiny, one seen as an omen of disaster by the world of feng shui and occult arts.

But I want to live!

To survive, I set out on the path of the occult arts, only to discover that none of the other schools recognize our sect!

They see us as heretics, practitioners of unorthodox arts!