The tomb of the Yumi Gurk was one of splendor beyond description, but while his swords were left to rust, in a time lock chest was a journal. The preface was a couple of lines, “I’m not the greatest as praised. That title is to a man I call teacher. We all call him that. Maybe when you open this he will still be walking the plains while I have ascended to the heavens. If fate may have it that you cross paths, tell him something for me, ‘If the devils rise while the gods sleep. I’ll never sleep, making sure another you never exists.’ Because despite what he may say, he is the devil.”