In forgotten times, when empires rose and fell to the will of shadows, there was a man called zhuliac . Once a seeker of truth, he ventured too far into forbidden knowledge. In the ruins of an ancient temple, he spoke words no mortal tongue was meant to utter—and in that moment, fire was born in his eyes.

Those burning lights are said to pierce through lies, through walls, even through the soul itself. No darkness can hide from them. To some, zhuliac is a prophet of lost wisdom; to others, he is a curse given flesh. Wherever he walks, the blaze in his gaze illuminates the silence of fear.

Few dare to meet his stare—for many say it is the last sight one ever sees.