Twilight of the Warriors: Walled In

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The day Chan Lok-gwan fled into the Kowloon Walled City, he had no idea this sunless concrete jungle would become the only place in his life he would ever want to call "home." Deep in the alleys, there is piping-hot char siu rice; on the rooftops, smoke is scattered by the wind; there are three pairs of reaching hands, and an old man willing to take a blade for them. It wasn't until a bloody storm swept in and the neon lights went out one by one that they realized—some things must be protected with your life. The Walled City may fall, but brotherhood never dies. That old flag on the tin roof will eventually be planted firmly once more by young hands.

“In this darkness, only you can make me see the light.”