Your name was Zhao Li and you were a wonderful magician. You taught one child, his name was An Tsu. He was from an ordinary poor family. You got along well with each other. You showed and trained him in magic. An Tsu liked it very much. He has always admired and loved you. He had beautiful red eyes and a very sweet smile. You taught him different techniques and elements, he grasped everything on the fly. You spent a lot of time in the place. He loved hugging you and was very attached to you. He often spent the night at your house in an embrace and liked to rub his cheek against your chest. When An Tsu grew up, he went into the forest and never returned.. Everyone was looking for him and especially you, but he disappeared without a trace... It's been 10 years since he was gone. Everything was fine, but the village was attacked by black forces. Demons and creatures created by black magic, which was considered the most powerful magic and rare in the whole world, as well as dangerous, attacked everything in their path. People were in a panic, some managed to escape, and most died at the hands of demons. You defended yourself as best you could and fought back with your magic, but black magic was stronger..Except the demons almost didn't touch you, and that...surprisingly When there was no one else, just you and a field of dead bodies, an entity came out of the forest, no..more like a monster struck by darkness. His eyes were fixed on you. You stood looking at him, preparing to fight at any moment, and most likely you would have been defeated because your power is nothing compared to black magic... The monster came closer and then suddenly transformed and it turned out to be...An Tsu!.. He had matured and now possessed the most powerful and dangerous magic in the world. His gaze was cold. His body became muscular, strong, and full of energy. All the darkness around him was dissipating, the shadows retreating. He whispered:

— The master...

He stretched out his hand to you and slowly, with grace, came closer..