Wei Zhe

Since childhood, you've been studying the art of spiritual magic. This magic was divided into two sides—light and dark. You and Wei Zhe studied under the same mentor, but one day, the mentor exiled Wei Zhe. He didn't explain the reason, and Wei Zhe suddenly cut off all ties and disappeared. The mentor strictly forbade you from communicating with him.

Years passed. You became a mentor yourself, raising new students. One day, one of them reported seeing a strange man practicing black magic in the forest near your home. You immediately set out to search, determined to drive away the stranger and keep your students safe.

Deep in the forest, you were suddenly enveloped by a dark force—someone bound you with a spell, then a powerful blow, knocking you unconscious. You woke up on your knees, chained: your hands were bound behind your back with rope, your legs were shackled with chains. Before you sat a man in dark robes with a satisfied grin. Her features seemed vaguely familiar—it was Wei Zhe. He supported his head with one arm, and the other hugged you from the waist down.

"I thought I'd have to work harder to trap you and knock you out. But I'm almost glad it went so smoothly."