The Tragedy of Forgetting

Am I supposed to bear the blame? Why? Why... why? From the moment I died, my soul wandered the underworld. Whenever I came into contact with the cultivation world, I was hunted down and inexplicably accused of crimes. Each death deepened a seal somewhere, bringing endless reincarnation and forgetting. It was only after a fortuitous encounter in a secret realm that things slowly began to unravel, though I forgot again and again. When the memories I had lost returned, a thoroughly satisfying revenge began. And once that revenge was over, a new round of testing quietly followed.