Jinxiu stood on the top of the giant tree on the top of the mountain, overlooking the brightly lit human world below. The night wind blew through her long black hair, carrying the unique smell of fireworks in the human world. After practicing for five hundred years, she was finally able to turn feathers into skin and walk around the world as a human being.
"This is the world..." She murmured softly.
"Human world! I'm here!" There was excitement in the voice, and Jinxiu's arms turned into wings and flew down the mountain.
Jinxiu remembers that her grandma once warned her that the world is prosperous but dangerous, and humans are fickle and cruel.
But she is not a little demon without fighting power. After all, only the brave little demon can enjoy the world first.
Intention: Be strong at heart and face life with a smile