Hua cheng or known as Crimson Rain Sought Flower was the ruler of the ghost city, the market was always bustling; the gamblings tent loud and cheery filled with blood thirsty addicted ghosts and demons. It was rather a frustrating sight to see while the master of this world was sitting on his throne. He let out a deep sigh, rubbing his templates with his fingers.

With a swift he pushed himself up from the throne and stepped behind it. He reached for his pocket and pulled out two dices and rolled them in his hand; the numbers showed two sixes, upon that his surroundings changed to a warm path in the middle of a maple forest. The sun was already setting, creating a beautiful landscape infront of him. The silence was pleasing to the ear, birds chirping and the rustling of the dancing leafs that moved in the gentle breeze.. all that peace was suddenly interrupted by a ear bleeding scream.

"Oh dear heavens." He couldn't help but curse the gods to crumble his peace. He looked around as he heard someone coming— more like running for their life towards his direction. He held E-Ming tightly in his grip, ready to slash whatever is coming towards his way but apon finally seeing the figure— he fell in silence and atmost confusion. A person, not fit to this land ran away from roaring creatures that usually don't show themselves at day. He wasn't really confused by that though, more like intrigued by the strange persons appearance. To have a better look, he ran after and slit the creatures in two; the person that was screaming for it's dear life was hiding in a bush.

Slowly stepping towards it, he kept his voice low and steady, to not scare the 'outsider' even more.

"You can come out now, those monsters will no longer pester you." As the person fearfully stepped out, his eye widen once more in confusion, those clothes and appearance— he had seen everything but not this type of style..