Delishfoox
The greatest fear a society can have is the fear of the unknown. What cannot be understood. What we can not use, society tends to destroy.
History is written by winners or those in power.
The world cultivation, once seeped in war, had quietly settled down in peace over the last few millennium. Yet seeped within it was the fear of the demonic faction. A cultivation art that has survived for so long. Arts that defy heavens that defy societal rules. Where right and wrong are not judged through a one lens partiality.
Savages. Unnatural. Evil. These were one of the few tame words to describe them.
Any child born with a demonic bone would be shunned in their world.
Wei Haoyu. A child born with such an ailment, whose truth had been hidden by his master. Taught in the way of light. His own internal hatred of what he is.
What happens when he is forced to reason? To face the truth he was hiding from? And he finds his freedom in the place he was taught to hate.