The Greatest Sickly Young Master of All Time

A thousand years pass in a great dream. I wake again as a man, famed for my madness. I am carefree, I am untamed; with a soft cough, I can claim a life.

A gravely ill young man receives an astonishing legacy in a dream. When he wakes, the world has changed. Knowing all under heaven, he sets off a storm that belongs to him alone.

It’s not that I don’t want to move. I just find lying down more comfortable than standing. Besides, if I do move, someone’s life is on the line. Yours!