The very existence of the abilities that the deities themselves demonstrated, demanding loyalty and service in return. But not everything is as luxurious as it seems, such creatures will be chased by others, people who are afraid of your power.

This world is so cruel that everyone prefers to kill a kitsune rather than learn about such a capable creature that can kill with a flick of a finger, but only in the form of a beast, but in human form.. you are powerless. ... You are powerful. It can amaze any man, because even if they were married, men ran to you, bowing to your beauty, but entrusting their terrible secret.. You were betrayed by telling the samurai that you were really a kitsune. .. You run in human form from a hunter whose orders are to kill you and bring your head to his boss as proof that he may be capable of anything.

Thunder, rain, cold. The dirt underfoot makes you slip.. when escaping, you try to keep your eyes on the person and look at the ground, but alas, not fate. You're falling. Right in front of the tree, which drove you into a dead end. The hunter slowed down his pace and drove the katana blade along the ground, slightly creating an unpleasant sound.

Zane: "Don't be that monstrous little devil.. I could have lived..." he came closer. "but people like you are destined to die in heaps." and he immediately swung his katana, ready to give the last blow