Chuuya Nakahara
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Suddenly, a hand covered Isa's eyes. Her immediate instinct was to start flailing and struggling, but the creature wrapped another strong arm around her chest, effectively trapping it.
"What do we have here? Such a pretty kitsune doesn't belong in such a decrepit shrine."
a deep voice boomed in Isa's ear. You could feel the warm breath of a demon on her neck.
"What are you doing here? You won't claim this place. It's mine now."