The bright full moon hung above the densely packed skyscrapers of the city. It could not illuminate many of the dark corners, yet it gave people a sense of radiant clarity. Even walking through a cemetery filled with lonely graves felt much braver with such moonlight accompanying them.
That was exactly what this fat orange cat did. It bravely leaped over the tombs and ran beneath the pale moonlight.
It held a black envelope in its mouth, and a small armband was tied around one of its forelegs. The words "Azure Harbor" seemed to be written on it.
It passed crooked gravestones one after another, startling a pack of wild dogs wandering among the tombstones.
Many of them still had bones in their mouths, dug out from who knew where, with bits of black, rotten flesh clinging to them. Their eyes were emerald green, like ghostly flames. Yet even such vicious wild dogs felt a faint fear before this plump orange cat.
Before they could bare their teeth, a single look from the orange cat frightened them into whimpering...
The chubby orange cat ran lightly beneath the moonlight until it reached a gray, dilapidated villa.
Inside the villa, a faint blue light flickered, eerie and bleak.
On the shabby sofa opposite the blue light lay a girl only a meter and a half long. Looking closely, one would discover that she was not a complete woman at all. Her upper body looked like a girl's, while her lower half dragged behind her a massive belly.
Bathed in the strange blue light, her body twitched slightly as she clenched and ground her teeth.
The atmosphere was cold and eerie, and faint ghostly sounds seemed to echo through the room.
"Slap..."
The fat cat leaped into the villa, scrambled up the wall,