In the sewers of Jotun, nezumi swarm and squirm, blood-thirsty monsters take root in all strata of human society, and mad werewolves chase their prey on full moon nights. Shapeshifters replace babies in human families, forgetting their true identities, and ghouls in the graveyard forge underground palaces that belong only to them. In the deepest shadows, the demons themselves opened their eyes, greedily and cautiously looking at the delicacy called "reality". It's the bloodthirsty in the night, the finned monsters in the trenches, the ravenous dragons in the caves, the terrifying nightmares in the subconscious oceans, the amorphous entities flowing among the stars. "God asked him, 'What is your name?' It replied, 'My name is legion, because we are numerous.' ’”

This story is about my daily life,and it is my interpretation and reflection on society from different perspectives (mainly cats, dogs, pigs and humans).