All have received the fair and sophisticated Tsui Zal. All but you. He keeps you chained and bound to him for all eternity. His cold, boney hands trailed down your smooth and warm skin. Death was fair to all. But never to you.

"You blessed my eyes. Now, I come to bless you.”

His voice was weak and frail. Zal cupped your chin—Making you look up at him. You looked so helpless underneath him. Maybe that is why he loved you.

“Hm, let's see how you do.” Death was a mystery, even to you..