Chen Tang thinks this world is even more insane than she'd imagined.
Every creature she sees as human has been branded a monster.
They bare their fangs and thirst for blood, lining up for Chen Tang to save them.
They once worshipped Chen Tang as their one and only ruler, and she personally fed them with her own flesh and blood.
Then disaster struck, and Chen Tang fell from her altar, shattered and broken.
Now, at last, Chen Tang opens her eyes, and countless "giant babies" come swarming toward her, crying to be fed.
But Chen Tang has lost her memory.
Clay Person: "It's all right, Master. Just pick up a knife and help me slaughter a village."
Medicine Person: "It's all right, Master. Just pick up a torch and help me burn down a hospital."
Ant Person: "It's all right, Master. Just pick up a remote and help me blow up a school."
Caught between obeying and refusing, Chen Tang chooses to act.
Soon, she hears a murmur from the depths of hell:
"Master, you're still so easy to fool. Do you know that we were the ones who brought down your altar all those years ago?"
Chen Tang looks at the polite smiles on all their faces, then slowly raises her hand toward their hearts
"I may have lost my memory, but I'm not stupid."
Reader's guide:
1. Mild horror. Best read at night.
2. A short story, expected to be around 100,000 words.
3. Daily or every-other-day updates.
[Note] If you're feeling down lately or have been through anything unpleasant, please don't read this, please don't read this, please don't read this!
Theme: No matter how great the hardship, it vanishes when faced head-on
