Immortal Clan

Born as ghostfire flickering in mountain mists, I've always lived wild and free—writing petitions to the heavens while drunk, borrowing spirit money from the underworld on a whim. A thousand spells? Ten thousand forbidden arts? Even Yama himself doesn't warrant my attention. I summon ghosts, lure wandering spirits, and under the pale moonlight, I feast on the flesh of immortals. This is the brutal path of cultivation: raising spirits, feeding ghosts, tempering body and soul through water and fire. In the endless struggle for eternal life, only the ruthless survive.