The lowly immortal Liu Yu was demoted to the mortal realm to endure a hundred lifetimes of tribulations for breaking a glass lamp, to knock some humility into him and temper his unrepentant pride.
Who could have known that this man was as thickheaded as a log? Ninety-seven lifetimes of tribulations had done nothing to make him see the error of his ways. Instead, he had grown resentful and wanted to overthrow the Nine Heavens.
With things having come to this, Lord Siming came to me, Ruan Qingqing, the Unlucky Star, and told me to help him through his tribulations.
After all, one of us sweeps the floor and the other wipes the tables. We see each other all day long, and we're practically the most familiar colleagues there are.
Thinking of how I was partly responsible for his broken glass lamp, and how vindictive he is, I couldn't help but tremble with fear.
Looking again at the fates assigned to him, one life as a beggar, one as a prostitute, and one as a consumptive, all I could do before descending to the mortal realm was pray to the Nine Heavens: "Alas! Why must one lowly immortal make things hard for another?"
First-person story, a writing exercise. Please forgive its shortcomings.
Theme: Even in difficult circumstances, one must fight back.
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