A burial shroud of white bones, an embroidered scroll from the Yellow Springs, an inn in the Nine Hells, a pawnshop between yin and yang... Ever since I borrowed my first loan from the underworld to prolong my life, I have no longer walked among the living. Every time I borrow a life, it's a deadly gamble with evil spirits; every time I repay a wish, I teeter on the edge of the abyss. I clutch the stolen hours and struggle to survive countless dead ends, all so I can await the next secret order from the underworld and live one moment longer. When I finally glimpse a ray of hope that might free me from fate, I discover that the name carved inside the pitch-black coffin suspended above countless souls is my own birth name!
