Birth of Winter

Birth of Winter

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Somewhere in (Fantasy) Ancient China, the first albino baby was born. In the era where superstition and curses were true, this brought wary to the people of Tianshang continent. Even coincidences became something to believe in, something to worship, and eventually something to fear. This is the story of how our main character is exposed to both the beauty and the ugliness of humanity and how he grows from it. And how the human belief is much stronger than one may assume. Note: This is the first part, where the growth of Xiao Bai is told. Sadly the yaoi is in part two. Warnings: Slight gore(?) and violence.
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