A mountain was to be climb and each step felt hard on the limping leg. It was hard to climb up a staircase, the staircase of Lanling full of pity and Wrath from the ancestors who seemed to dully scream to the one in pain that he is a disappointment for the clan. There were people around who climbed the stairs but nobody seemed to notice the one who was barely able to climb the stairs, the one limpingand heavily bleeding.
"Help me, it hurts" he screamt and his voice was despairfull. There were around another a thousand stairs to climb and the one felt like he was going to die on those stairs, and he fell on his knees on the stairs, his whole body aching like he got struck by a thousand arrows at once and all of them had a mouthful of black poison on there sting tip, ripping each inch of the one's skin and everything ached inside of him.
"Help me, it hurts, it hurts" he shouted hard. No one was there suddenly. Everyone, with them being full of joy though there graceless presentation, disappeared at once at the venerable man was on the verge of death right there, and he was groaning and moaning, blood drips piping from his hand, his mouth, his chest, his everything, and that felt like hell.
"Do you regret what you have done, Jin Guangyao, leader of Lanling Jin clan, who married and killed Qin Su, who killed his son Song, murderer of the Red Blade Master and the one who slaughtered a thousand men without any sense of pity?" a voice from vain came and a fully black entiny appeared, tingling around the one's body, bringing a cold air with itself.
" Yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... It hurts it hurts so much, please, stop it, it hurts"the venerable man begged the entity, thinking it was the one who brought him the pain, but the entity became just the person he never hoped it will be. That was the entity of his qin qin, Zewu Jun, the ruler of Gusu Lan Clan.. His robes were white and light blue, shining in the sun who was set high on the sky, and on his face it was indescribable pity, but not for the one in need, the type of pity mixed with disgust for having to be there with the man. He was beautiful, graceful, he was a great man... He was Zewu Jun..
The man looked at the mere human looking entity and from his bloodshot eyes there were shed tears, tears that he had to stand in front of the person he loved the most and beg him to stop his pain..
"Meng Yao, do you confess?" the entity asked and becamea flourish black again, wimping around while the one was shedding precious tears.
"I'm guilty, I'm guilty, Er ge, I'm guilty" he shouted, his pain up to his heart and he collapsed, his hands the only thing protecting him from hitting his head from the staircase..
Then the entity became a new one, taller even, with his piercing eyes and his dark green chlothing, who didn't look at the one in eyes of disgusting and pity, his stare was pure anger. The one couldn't believe his eyes, and in his mind every thought was flashing, describing the one before his eyes.. He was tall and standing for his height, his eyes piercing everything around. His dark chlothing were right tied around his waist like the clothes of a warrior and his neck was stained with blood, and a thin line of skin looked like it was cut, exactly where that wound would have stood. He was scary,he looked fierce.. The man was Nie Mingjue, the Red Blade Master.
"Meng Yao, don't think I don't know what you are planning. I know exactly what you are planning to do with Xue Yang. Confess your sin!" the entity screamed this time and something like chains were laced around the one's wrists, pulling him back to be forced to look into the entity's eyes, which were almost pure black, and fierce.
" I confess that I killed you, Nie Mingjue. Nie Mingjue, I'm sorry! I confess my sins, I must be killed for my sins, Nie Mingjue, listen to me!" the one screamed and the entity disappeared and each time it became one person or another, rather people he liked and killed for fane, ones he didn't knew well or even people that were still alive.. And this time, the entity became one that the venerable man expected much to see and yet it was the last to appear in what he could recall as collection of people he hated with his whole heart.. Nie Huaisang.. The one that was always there around and every time something happened, he was there. The dumb one, who didn't knew how to fight.. Though, nobody actually knew him, no one but the venerable..
"Nie Huaisang, what have you done?! You destroyed my whole life and still you are alive and smiling now in your life and sleep. I will show you my wrath, Nie Huaisang, just for you to wait!.."
"Nie Huaisang, go to hell!"
.. And from his deathly, sleepy slumber he awoken, body aching since he slept in a bad position, his Er he by his side. As he rose up and started moving, nothing hurt anymore. He was alive, he was good.. And now, nobody could do anything to him, nobody could hurt him or his feelings anymore cause after what he felt in that dream, he knew something: He needed to prove that Nie Huaisang is the one who did all the bad and blamed it on him, who fell to be his victim. The one sighed, took a deep breath then spoke.
"Nie Huaisang, I, Shi Yao, will prove you are the one that everyone should see as enemy, not me.."
