A Patina of death and suffering surrounded Demon Yang. The killer of hundreds of thousands of souls, Ghostie Yin struggled to keep from falling at his feet in terror and madness at her first sight of him.
She took a moment to banish fear, opened her third eye and looked into his heart.
The beauty of it took her breath away.
How was it possible for something so dark and accursed to have a heart so pure, beautiful, honest? Ghostie Yin had no time to wonder, for in that instant her own heart was lost in love for such a lonely, lost soul.