Death Knocks on Hell’s Door

Story 1: A pale and beautiful silver-haired youth stood in the living room, expressionlessly watching an Eastern man on the sofa writing on paper with a fountain pen. In the next instant, the Grim Reaper appeared, clad in a black robe and wielding a scythe, striking at the man without hesitation. The shirt-clad man on the sofa vanished. In his place, the King of Hell sat, adorned with an imperial crown. One hand held the Book of Life and Death, while the other effortlessly caught the scythe with the Judge’s Brush, a slight smile curving his eyes. “Thanatos, don’t be angry.” Western God of Death (shou) vs Eastern King of Hell (gong) Story 2: The Black Impermanence, Fan Wujiu, and the W...