The Six Eared Macaque had recently been through a lot, he had been betrayed, used, and now killed by his best friend. Macaque felt sadness, loss, and rage…. And there was nothing he could do about it. Macaque was crying alone in the dark void known as the diyu, before he heard footsteps…. Macaque looked back at the strange person surprised, his tears still streaming from his eyes before he looked back in front of him, trying to hide and wipe his face with his scarf. He hated being vulnerable…