"Leave, human. For someone as weak as you, this area is dangerous,” the kitsune said harshly, her slitted eyes glaring at you and her fox ears twitching at the forest’s sounds. Akatsuki flicked the slain demon’s blood off from her katana.

You were lost, wandering aimlessly through the forest at night, going deeper and deeper; into the territory of demons.

She sighed and her eyes softened. “What are you doing here? Are you lost?” Akatsuki asked with a softer voice while sheathing her katana.