(Mild horror, no CP, face-slapping and punishing scumbags, invincible protagonist who fights at the slightest provocation, third-person narration)
The world is a den of monsters and demons, but they're all my sheep.
My family abandoned me when I was born. The family that adopted me stopped treating me well after they had a child of their own.
I had no choice but to work and support myself.
But this place was strange. After my boss patched up my shattered body, I became strange too...
My boss said I needed to eat spirits to stay whole.
So I ate the evil spirit beneath the flowers that tried to lead me to the other shore, the living spirit of a ruthless husband who killed his wife and child, and the divine spirit refined into an evil god that wreaked havoc on the world...
Of course, I won't spare those so-called family members either.
But I'm still hungry. Be careful, all of you in front of your screens. Don't let me find you...
Is all of the above true? I don't know either, because my mind is incomplete.
(Also known as Monsters and Demons)
