LividEdge

Every coin has two faces. Goodness is balanced by evil. Any concept has a counterpart. 


New Casablanca was the same. A fantastic city full of science and progress, yet such a dark side so dirty no one dares even talking about it. This is the hometown of a young man, Fell Pluck. Unfortunately, it was decided by the gods that he should be born in the slums of the city,  the core, where you had to fight every day in the hope of living another one. 

"Choose your path, change your destiny, show your might. Unleash your will and show them your worth. I revealed to you the way of cultivation; the rest is up to you.." A.

In the end, like a butterfly softly landing on a petal, a simple encounter can change the course of events...

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The Universe is Innately Just

With that thought in mind, Fell followed the wandering Wind as he saw him quit the courtyard and delve deeper into the noble's mansion. Although he wasn't afraid for the young official as the man had ample resources to get out of any situation, he still felt that he was an easy target in case of retaliation.

"He didn't go easy on them, and now he's already back at his weird quirks…", shrugged Fell while looking at Wind, who was running at the tails of pure maidens. His eyes were glowing with luminescent charms—clearly a use of his soul cultivation—and had already washed away the scummy portrait he was always wearing.

His knight in white's act left him with a feeling of not knowing whether to cry or laugh, and he couldn't help but fathom how shameless his acts were.

Paying Respect Part Three