On one side are evil spirits that feed on humanity’s malice. On the other is a life-loving maid who, against her will, has taken on the mission of saving all living beings. How can a girl with no strength to even truss a chicken set out on the path to apotheosis?
Looking back, there was duty to family and country, love between men and women, love that could never be fulfilled, and bonds too strong to break. Whether in ancient times or today, they gave up their lives for the peace of the human world, choosing duty above all. They were alike, yet separated by millions of years.
At least an immortal fox has always been by my side on this lonely path of cultivation!
