What’s Good?
What’s Evil?
Yuan Tianzhu didn’t know anymore.
Torn in two halves—one shining with righteousness, and the other embodying pure evil—He was walking on a tightrope of morality, suspended above an abyss of darkness. Is he Good? Is he Evil? Or something far worse?
The only thing Yuan Tianzhu knew for certain is this: People are born innocent.
But he?
He was anything but.
