The concept of eternal life implies that I'll never pass away. But I no longer crave anything, except for a conclusive conclusion to my narrative.
For about 800 years, a group has been fixated on pursuing this specific being. The soul inhabits the body of a lizard that has been hexed with indestructibility. Tokage will be reborn by transferring its essence into a deceased individual.
Although countless people yearn for everlasting life, this conscious entity longs to relinquish its endless misery. How will Tokage evade its unending affliction with an order that protects the spiritual realm?
