Shen Huaixu's first victim was his mother.

The sick and paranoid beautiful woman vented all her anger on Shen Huaixu, who was only six years old, because of her husband's affair.

In that dark period of life, only the nanny, Aunt Hong, cared for him.

Aunt Hong was disfigured in a fire, her face was ugly and terrifying, but for Shen Huaixu, it was the most comforting appearance.

But such days didn't last long, and his mother drove Aunt Hong away.

Shen Huaixu cried and begged her not to drive Aunt Hong away, but his insane mother locked him in a dog cage.

For a long time, Shen Huaixu lived worse than a dog.

In despair, he knelt on the ground and prayed, praying for someone to help him.

That day, it was the Blood Moon.

His hatred gave birth to evil thoughts, and I heard his wish and appeared before him.

I am the Blood Moon God, an evil god formed from the accumulation of human malevolence.

He asked me to kill his mother, and I agreed.

So his mother jumped from a tall building and died in front of him.

"She's dead, she's finally dead!"

Shen Huaixu stepped on his mother's body like a puddle of mud, with a twisted and grim smile on his face.

I asked him if he was happy.

He nodded.

He asked me who I was.

I told him that I am the Blood Moon God.

As an evil god, I need the nourishment of human malevolence, and Shen Huaixu is my most faithful follower.