I have lived through ten reincarnations, yet I carry a death curse through every one.
Before I took human form, I was a twin lotus. I grew by West Lake, blossoming and withering for thirty years before gaining spiritual awareness.
I wanted to become human, but my cultivation was too weak, so I sought the Buddha's help.
The merciful Buddha granted me ten lifetimes of reincarnation.
But he also placed a death curse on me: if I tell someone I love them, I must stay by their side for that entire lifetime, never leaving. If either of us is unfaithful, I will die.
