I was raised by my family for seventeen years.
It's not love, it's fattening.
In this world, humans are not the masters, they are just livestock raised by ancestors for food.
At the age of 18, when the quality and vitality of our meat reaches its peak, it is our day of slaughter - being captured, slaughtered, and served on the monster's dining table.
His parents are Shadow Scythes disguised as humans, the school is a breeding farm for selecting livestock, and behind every smiling face around him, there may be a hunter waiting to be harvested.
A late night encounter revealed the truth, and I woke up.
There are no supernatural powers, only a heart that fights to survive.
In order not to be eaten, I pretended to be docile and secretly gathered my companions:
A cold girl with keen warning, a fugitive who is good at fighting, and a gifted disguise genius.
We shuttle between surveillance and sickening shadows, escaping from the caged city into the wild wilderness.
Travel through ruins, industrial areas, swamps and canyons, all the way to the underground base where the legendary ancestors slept.
The date of death at the age of 18 is getting closer and closer.
This time, we are not being slaughtered.
The entire food chain must be overturned on the day it is released.
It must be very beautiful.