I was the first clay figure Nuwa molded.
She gave me a breath of life, then left.
After she was gone, a demon general came. It grabbed the people beside me and stuffed them into its mouth. After chewing twice, it frowned. "Raw. Gets stuck in my teeth."
That was when I learned that in this world, humans were food.
The demon clan ate them, the shaman clan sacrificed them, and the saints watched, all claiming it was only natural.
I had nothing. Only an unmelting stone in my chest, and a talking thing that gave me just three choices each time.
[Option One: Flee. Reward: Swift Movement Talisman x1]
[Option Two: Intervene. Reward: Fragment of the Law of Strength x1]
[Option Three: Trade. Reward: Unknown]
Later, I used a stone to smash the demon general's hand, killed it, and established the first rule for humanity:
Humans are not food.
After that, the demon clan no longer dared to say the words "rations," and the saints took a detour whenever they saw me...
Ai is jerky and obscure