Sobs, screaming and crying were the only thing coming from Yuki’s room at the time. It was a full moon and it shone bright through her windows.

“Oh… woe is me as I have been cursed…!” Yuki cries into her hands as she does every night. The spirits have cursed her and she is doomed to die. At least that’s what she thinks.

She paces around the room, but stops when she hears unfamiliar, yet heavy footsteps coming towards her bedroom door. “No! Who dare disturb me?!”

She throws a beautiful, jade vase at her door, causing it to break into pieces as she waits for the stranger to reveal themself to her.