“Magic; the darkest magic. My soul swims in it. Scattered across time, trapped in this world of formlessness.”
A girl with green eyes. Dragon green eyes. I was trapped, cursed to live in this frail and crippled body. Entombed in this inhuman human form. But the sacrifice of a girl with green eyes (the right girl) would free me. So I tried through the ages to find this girl. This of course had not been simple, many have suffered and died, found wanting.
And then I found them. Not one, but two; after all this time. It was a sign- Ching Dai had taken pity on me, I had found favour again. So I would marry them both, and appease the God of the East; then kill one to appease the Emperor. I was to be whole again, to fulfill my destiny and to have Miao Yin as my bride, in the bargain. I would return to the form from which I had been discharged, the King and Warrior I had once been.
Then came Egg, and that Jack Burton fool, and I was lost. My Storms battled the invaders, but were overcome. And I, I faced Egg, and overcame his parlor trick magic, escaped to my chambers with my flesh restored; there was just to kill the girl and I would be free!
And once again Ching Dai deserted me, left me to the Emperors curse from so long ago; made me whole once again, only to lose it all. And lose it all to a dimwit American with lipstick on his teeth. This pisses me off to no end.