In the Sea of Nightmares, evil spirits rejected by the laws of Heaven are imprisoned.
They tear at one another's souls, roaring with resentment and hatred.
Only a one-eyed black dragon coils tightly around a broken sword, murmuring in penance for five hundred years.
"O Shangxie, I would strip my skin to make a lantern, chop my bones into a cooking stand, and carve up my flesh to divide among the mortal world for eternal life."
"All so I can see her one more time."
1. This is the same story as the previous blurb, just told in a different way.
2. One-on-one, with a devoted romantic lead.
Theme: Snow and wind have pressed me down for five hundred years, yet I smile as lightly as the wind and soft as the snow.
