Red Lotus, Crimson Flame

A hundred years have passed since I awoke, yet when I look back, I see only old friends.

I thought death would bring everything to an end, but I discovered I was still among the living.

A mortal king bent on revenge, a celestial court advisor who schemes to curry favor, an underworld witch who would rather die than yield, and a balance of power shattered by one life exchanged for another.

Three hundred years later, the witch awakens with her soul incomplete. At her side is someone who sets out to piece her life back together. She thought it was all over, but fate was only carrying on.

This story is entirely fictional. All its theories are hearsay, and the author is too ignorant to withstand scrutiny. I only hope to find kindred spirits to enjoy it with.