Blue_Pizza

UNDERGOING REWRITE AS OF 2024!!! 

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This story begins with the average good versus evil, but there was no happily ever after. It came at a cost nobody was prepared for. The evil lived on, contained in its prison but patiently awaiting the day it would rise again...

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"I don't belong here. I don't belong in this world, in this time, in this body."

The last thing Yin Xue remembered was rushing into a fire to save a girl just like her—shunned and feared by others because of the power they were born with. The flames trapped them in, and then there was darkness. When she awoke, Yin Xue saw the world through a new pair of eyes. Literally.

Adopted and raised in The White Forest by one of the Devil Lords who had escaped death, Yin Xue thought her life would be peaceful. Until her master was murdered and she had to step outside her home and fulfill a poor soul's wish.

Yin Xue set out for revenge, hatred in her heart and her master's words echoing in her mind. She plotted and schemed and lied and stole. She would never deny the blood stained on her hands because sacrifices had to be made. People were cruel and cold, so she had to be even more so. The world was her chessboard; she just didn't expect so many players.

But the web of destiny was so intricate that nobody could escape it. 

A prince living a lie since birth. An assassin with a hidden identity. One of them would break Yin Xue; the other would break the world. The question is, who was which?

Meanwhile, up in Heavenly Realm, an emperor dances with the dangerous truth and a god weaves the past, present and future together. They don't know the consequences of their actions.

Add in a name list written in blood, a poem hiding a story, and an eternal curse or two and here is one hell of a story.

The Black Dragon will be freed, secrets will resurface, and an old prophecy will be revealed. 

Yin Xue was taught to use pretence as a shield against a world full of deceit, and she had been pretending for her whole life, even to herself. But if she takes off that mask, who is she truly underneath?

When the snow falls and the blood flower blooms, we shall see who survives the brutal winter.

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This is my first novel. Please support the story if you like it, thank you! 

PS. This amazing cover is designed by Hellohworldd and slightly edited by Eetishmeh.

A Song for Silver Snow

Yun *watching other beings' lives play out on his prophet fan*: Oooh, that's a good choice! Oof, I wouldn't choose that if I were him. Wait a second... I wonder what's Bai Rong doing?


Bai Rong *writing in the snow with a stick*: Yun, you busybody, I know you're watching now. Stick your nose somewhere else.


Yun: But don't you wanna know what will happen to you in the next couple of years? You will--


Author: Ok guys, move over. It's my turn. Yun, shoo. Don't look at me like that. Bai Rong, no. Put down that sword-- HEEEEELLLLPPPPP!!!!!


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