Inkstone is located under the snow-capped mountains and looks like an inkstone, hence its name. The city has a mild climate and flowers are flying everywhere. Originally, she was an ordinary woman. Someone found her, took her to Yancheng, and told her: Without you, none of this would exist. Humans live a human life, and non-humans live an inhuman life. There is no intersection, no reconciliation. She could choose to leave. Or, stay. She chose to stay and become the master of Yancheng. In Yancheng, humans and non-humans make a living in various ways. In the world of mortals, it feels like mourning, drunkenness, awakening and insanity. The love, hate, anger, and ignorance among the monsters and all living beings outlines a series of strange and magnificent stories...
