[ there's something... distant, in the expression on hua cheng's face as the memory fades. it's a familiar one - even 800 years doesn't tarnish the memory of your death, for someone like him - but he doesn't seem particularly upset to see it. ]
Once. Unable to live past eighteen, just as I was told.
If you asked the gods, though, they would likely tell you any of many a rumor, including that I sprung forth from the most evil place in all of the three realms. As you do.
I don't tend to, either. Their rumors are amusing at least.
Challenged 35 of them to martial and civil competitions. Only 33 accepted, and I beat them for all of their followers to see, before burning down all of their temples in the mortal realm. Some of them still persist to this day, and overall the Heavens don't particularly like me.
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Once. Unable to live past eighteen, just as I was told.
If you asked the gods, though, they would likely tell you any of many a rumor, including that I sprung forth from the most evil place in all of the three realms. As you do.
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What did you do to end up with such a reputation?
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Challenged 35 of them to martial and civil competitions. Only 33 accepted, and I beat them for all of their followers to see, before burning down all of their temples in the mortal realm. Some of them still persist to this day, and overall the Heavens don't particularly like me.