When Lin Feng was twelve, he lost everything there was to lose.
In a single night, his entire family was wiped out. The killer was a ghost. No one came to save him, and no one buried the dead. He crawled out by himself, dug a grave by himself, and laid his loved ones in the earth one by one.
Then he stood up and walked away without looking back.
He had heard that there were people in this world who killed ghosts with blades.
He would become one of them.
Not for justice, not for all humankind, and not for any lofty reason.
All that remained in his heart was a fire that would never burn out, but could never warm anyone.
That fire was revenge.
Pure, scorching, relentless revenge.
