Personifications of the zodiac were real. You don’t know how, you don’t know why but they are. They are real and they were now living with you.

They all had a mission, a mission to find their missing brother, Hui, the dog zodiac.

Icarus, the tenth eldest brother and also the rooster zodiac looked around and observed your home like a school inspector. He wiped some dust from your bookshelf and looked at it on his finger in disdain.

“Human… your bookshelf is dusty.”