The Night Realm, a dimension of shadows and mystery, existed parallel to the mortal world. It was a place where the veil between reality and the unknown was thin, where creatures of the night roamed free, and where the fabric of time and space was woven with darkness and magic.

  Before beginning this journey, you've to know everything. About your past, and the reason why and how you ended up in this Yin Xin-City. This place of the unknown. You belonged here. It's about your past life, you had a significant and crucial role in the Night Realm. Your memories of that life are lost, but you're still bounded to here. Your connection still remains. You were a dominant sorcerer of the Night Realm. You were the shadows of death. And your death was one of the biggest losses the Night Realm ever had. Lord Ling's voice was steady and deep.

  "Erm, are you sure I'm that guy? I mean... I, Shao Han, was that guy? Shadows of the... dead?" Shao was too astonished to speak. "And how do you know all these?" Shao asked Lord Ling. He said in a calm voice, "Because I was meant to know. It's written in the history. It's the past."

  Shao felt a pressure in his chest, like something heavy was placed there. He was lost in thoughts, and suddenly, he felt someone holding his hands. He felt a jolt of lightning pass through him. Lord Ling continued, "You're here to do something, which you left unfinished in your past life. And for that, you know what we should do first? We're supposed to do something together at first."

  "What are we gonna do now?" Shao asked Lord Ling. His heart was beating like crazy. "We will make love together," said the Lord with a pretty calm tone. Shao took a deep breath and "WE ARE SUPPOSED TO DO WHAT????" He burst out. Lord titled his head and said, "We were connected somehow, in our past lives. If we make love together, our souls will connect. And you know, no matter how many times we die and reincarnate, our souls will never change. It's always the same. It's just that the memories, they'll be lost, but not completely. And we experience them sometimes. In dreams or we sometimes get Deja Vu. If our souls connect, it'll help us recollect those memories."

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  Shao just couldn't believe all these things. "Is there any way out?" Shao asked the Lord. And he said, "You shall never leave until we make everything clear." Lord Ling started speaking to himself in his mind... Oh gosh, this guy is so scary. We just met and ugh- why? Why me? Oh holy mary, mother of gods, please spare me. IT'S INSANE-Save me from this guy".

  "And for your information - I can hear your thoughts, and let me remind you that you don't have any other choices". Lord said, and suddenly Shao forgot how to speak.

  Ling pulled Shao close, Shao was extremely beautiful... Ling's eyes locked onto Shao's, and he forgot how to breathe. Shao's beauty was like a work of art, a masterpiece that left one speechless. His skin was like porcelain, delicate and smooth, with a subtle sheen that seemed to glow in the dim light. Shao's features were finely chiseled, his cheekbones high and sharp, his nose straight and proportional to his face. His lips were full and inviting, painted with a subtle pink hue that seemed to beg to be kissed. Lord Ling's gaze wandered to Shao's eyes, those piercing orbs that seemed to see right through him. They were like two bright stars on a clear night, shining with a light that was both captivating and unnerving. As Lord Ling's eyes roamed over Shao's face, he felt his heart skip a beat. Shao's beauty was not just skin-deep; it was a reflection of the soul, a soul that was pure, innocent, and tantalizingly vulnerable. Lord Ling's voice was barely above a whisper as he spoke, his words tumbling out like a prayer. "You are exquisite, Shao. A treasure beyond measure.