My name is Mo Li. I died once.
They dug up my corpse and threw it into the Pit of Ten Thousand Corpses.
They called it a deathtrap.
But there, I opened my eyes.
With corpse poison burning through my veins and my soul twisting in madness,
I forged my first Dao Heart amidst screams of the dead.
From now on, I don’t walk the path of the living.
I walk the Dao of the Dead.