Weakness and Lust

Zhou Zishu froze as the crows cried out louder, circling the skies with fever.

The water slowly turned red, like that of fresh fallen blood, and it bubbled like it was boiling hot, steam rising above.

Zhou Zishu screamed as a pair of hands shot out and grabbed him, dragging him into the water. He struggled, trying to reach the surface, but the hands refused to let him go.

He stopped struggling when he caught the gaze of one Wen Kexing.

"Find me."
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Where the dead don't actually die. Zhou Zishu dreams of a place long forgotten and follows his instincts, searches it out, and finds something - or, more like someone - in its ruins.
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Oh, confess, I must

I am driven by weakness and lust

You can blame it all on me

Your filthy practices and thoughts

Oh, confess, I must

I am driven by weakness and lust

You can blame it all on me

I am the cause of all your loss