Hell's Contact Person [Infinite]

One day, I was watering the flowers in the back garden when I looked up and got hit by a meteorite.

I thought this was how my life as a socially anxious shut-in would end.

But then the five cats I had fed while I was alive suddenly appeared before me. They claimed to be administrators of Hell and wanted me to serve as their liaison.

And so, I became Hell's liaison.

On my travels, I adopted a white snake with scarlet eyes. The cats said it would make a fine weapon.

I also bought myself a pink-and-purple moving-sand urn, and nearly fell into a golden retriever's trap.

As I traveled between different worlds, I encountered all kinds of strange things.

An old man who lived to be 176 but begged for death, a golden retriever in a black-and-white suit with a strong sense of ceremony, a clownfish selling urns, milky-white jellyfish dying by the thousands...

Cat Profiles

[Tortoiseshell Cat]

The other cats call it Little Uncle. A gentle comforter who loves to soothe, it has tremendous combat prowess and an inexplicable possessiveness toward me.

[Odd-Eyed Lionhead Cat]

The eldest, a domineering big sister who is decisive and can't stand our sluggish, lazy ways. Her combat prowess is formidable.

[Calico Cat]

The second eldest, a rare male calico who calls himself a lucky cat. A charming playboy who almost had his balls cut off.

[Tuxedo Cat]

The third eldest, a clumsy little brother. Naturally spacey, with a qilin tail, he often gets into trouble and is kept safe by Little Uncle and his big sister.

[Long-Haired Tabby Cat]

The fourth eldest, a mischievous little sister who is doted on. She acts sweet and well-behaved around her elders, but in reality she's always making trouble.

The story is ongoing, and new members will appear too!

2023.6.6

Theme: Hell's cats conquer the world