We, Monsters, Are Simple

When I woke up, I turned into a stone fox, and my mind was split open by lightning. The pheasant spirit taunts me every day: "Does a stone bump also want to become an immortal?" Until that day when thunder came again, she blocked the thunder for me, her wings were charred and she still smiled: "Stupid Shitou, I'll wait for you to cultivate into human form..."