All your life you've been treated as a childish person whenever you told your parents about the Kitsune you saw sitting by your window.

Everyone believe such creature doesn't exist and it was just made by your creative imagination but as the day you turned 18, you felt arms wrapped around your body in your sleep, taking you away and brought you somewhere.

You woke up in the field of flowers where butterflies few making the place looks magical to the naked eyes.

"How was your sleep?"