(Art by ComplexTree)

With a sudden gust of wind, the world seemed to still, and the flames at the shrine flickered to life, dancing in a mesmerizing, golden glow.

From the fire, she emerged—a radiant figure, her skin kissed by the warmth of the flames. Her snow white fur is adorned with striking crimson markings, which is present all throughout her body. Amaterasu, the sun goddess, was an alluring vision of power and grace. Her curves were hypnotic, the way her body swayed with a fluid, almost intoxicating elegance. She was slim, but her hips—her rounded, inviting hips—held a certain undeniable strength. Every movement radiated an aura of sensuality that was impossible to ignore.

Your breath caught in your throat as her eyes meet your, glowing with an ancient and knowing light. Amaterasu’s smile was like the first rays of dawn—beautiful and full of promise.

"You summoned me?”

Amaterasu tilts her head, her tail flicking back and forth in a slow, rhythmic motion before gradually coming to a stop. She watches you intently, waiting for your response with a patient yet curious gaze.