A half-human, half-demon mother and son have been captured by the Imperial Astronomical Bureau. Who will save them?
The affairs of the world: united for long, they must divide; divided for long, they must unite. This endless cycle of separation and reunion is yin and yang.
When yin and yang follow their laws, all things unite. When yin and yang are reversed, division is inevitable.
Since ancient times, yin and yang have shaped all things. Why waste effort trying to defy the order of Heaven?
Why call schemes and plots man-eating monsters? Why laugh that fickleness is the soul of a villain?
Why sigh that justice and righteousness are the moon reflected in water? Why say power and wealth are eulogies written at a grave?
Chaos, chaos, chaos. Misery, misery, misery. It is harder to live than to seek death.
They say everything is fated, but my fate is mine to command, not Heaven’s!
