Fire, a raging inferno, sweeping over, devouring all will. Darkness flows, like crashing waves, surging and pounding relentlessly.,In the hazy light, only a chill pierced through the room. It was like a parched fish, frantically clinging on.,A cold, chilling smile played upon the tip of his blade as it gleamed before Handao's eyes. It was a smile as sharp and unforgiving as his own.。