"In this distant Dark Zone, far from the tumult of the Mortal World, on the edge of society... in a place unknown to all... there flows an ancient bloodline, passed down through generations, guarding the distant Eastern World with their own power."
"Year after year, generation after generation."
"And in this generation, a young girl guards this dark world."
Wang Mu spoke in a low voice, narrating slowly, "She, like you, Fairy, watches over a corner of the world in solitude."
"Is that place even more terrifying than this?" the Fairy asked.
"Of course," Wang Mu said. "That place has no light, no people, no sound; only darkness and solitude. You can't leave. You can't escape."
"That girl has to stay in a place like that for her entire life?" the Fairy asked.
"Yes, for a lifetime," Wang Mu said. "If one cannot understand, consider it a matter of Bloodline inheritance. If she leaves that place, she will die, go mad, lose herself, and violate the teachings of her ancestors."
