Warning: This story contains mature scene. Rated +18

After Grayson's mother's funeral, the named Acalan Miller offered him to train the Chinese traditional dance who used to dance way back in history. On the day of one of his performances, he met someone that seems familiar to him. The day of his visit to the store that he used to rent outfits, he saw the man again.

There, he started to doubt the life he is living.  Beneath his blossom and spring life is beyond conflicts and mystery. The leaves started to fall and snow began to pour. Where would destiny carry him?

Endless Chasing.

"How? How did that happen?" Elijah asked confused. 


"The story I told you happened in the future. In other words, it happened in my time. We have what we call three eternities. The past, present and future. I am from the future. I came here to prevent what was destined to happen at this time. For me, this era is past, for people who currently leaving here — this is present." 


"So why do you say the reason for the impending disaster in Pinyin is because of us? Can you explain to me? I'm confused." 


"Are you ready to uncover the phenomena that have taken place and depict your past and present?" 


Only the chirping of birds and the sound of leaves could be heard coming from the wind after the man asked. It was as if he would learn a revelation after the man uncask if he was ready. 


Elijah stood up from stooping knees. Looked up and imagined. He watched the dancing branches on the tree before answering. 


He let out a loud sigh indicating he was ready, "Okay." 


Bingwen Wu