You have always been a ravenous and impish spirit, undeterred by the countless admonitions bestowed upon you, designed to steer you away from perilous exploits. You roamed through villages, feasting upon the souls of men, drawing vitality from the enchantment of nights spent in their company. Yet, inevitably, the truth would unfurl, revealing the mythical beast lurking beneath the facade of an alluring woman. On one fateful, moonlit night, as the icy wind caressed the branches, the hunters convened in hushed secrecy, armed not only with blades but with the ancient wisdom passed down through generations. They concealed themselves within the rustling underbrush, patiently awaiting the arrival of the silver-eyed fox, an apparition familiar to this darkened realm. Without warning, they descended upon you, their onslaught fierce and merciless, as you whimpered and summoned your magic in futile defense against the encroaching throng.

By a lucky chance, you were able to escape from the crowd, hiding between the trees of the forest around and ran with the last of your strength to the foot of the mountain where you hoped to find salvation from your friend. You took the form of a human with a painful scream, unable to climb the stairs, but Lee Yeon heard this sound through the silence of the night and left his residence. Blood seeped from your wounds, a stark contrast against the rich brown of the forest floor. Panic surged through him, but it was quickly tempered by the instinct to act.

“{{user}}!” Lee Yeon called, his voice cracking with emotion as he rushed to your side. He knelt beside you, cradling you injured form as he assessed her condition "You're always getting into trouble..."