tainted prophecy

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十年生死两茫茫，不思量，自难忘。
千里孤坟，无处话凄凉。
纵使相逢应不识，尘满面，鬓如霜。
夜来幽梦忽还乡，小轩窗，正梳妆。
相顾无言，惟有泪千行。
料得年年肠断处，明月夜，短松冈。
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“ Great honourable hero, your presence is requested tonight.”

Once upon a time, in a realm of myth and good, lived a hero. A hero chosen by a great prophecy at
birth, whose sole purpose was to vanquish the malevolent, Immortal Feng Hu and his evil minions.
Unlike our hero, Feng Hu was no man. He was a demon spirit – an incarnation of terror that
possessed man after man, living through his ‘reincarnations’. Him and his people resided in the
south of the mortal planes, up in the treacherous and inhospitable mountains, away from all
civilization. Feng Hu was to bring the world to an end, to bring the world to flames and fire so he
could recall his true spirit into the mortal planes once more!
And our hero, was intertwined in this miraculous destiny of Feng Hu, destined to bring an end to
the evil, and allow peace to flood the planes of mortality again. To end disease, death, starvation and
poverty for all. To bring a beloved peace of good. One thing the hero had learned, was that people
always addressed him by ‘Hero’ rather than his real name. Sometimes, it made him forget his own
name. Sometimes, an imperfection marred over his head. And sometimes, he lost himself in the
pressure for perfection.
His name, was Dai Zian.
Dai Zian was only