My name is Shen Du, a cremator at a city funeral home. I have social anxiety, insomnia, and fear of living people.
But I have a special power - I can see the last obsession of the dead soul, and then... Eat it.
That's right, I'm a walking "emotional trash can" that specializes in recycling things that dead people can't put away.
My colleagues thought I was unlucky, and my relatives thought I was dead. Very good, clean.
Until that day, I saw a ball of golden obsession in the cremation furnace, with a name engraved on it - my name.
Only then did I realize that the fire that destroyed my whole family seven years ago was not an accident.
And the murderer is still alive.