The moon hung low in the sky, its light filtering through the thick canopy of the forest. Shadows danced across the ground as Ali emerged from between the trees, his nine long red fox tails swaying behind him like ethereal flames. His heels clicked softly against the stone path leading to his mansion, a masterpiece of luxury nestled amidst the wild.
Surrounding the grand estate was a shimmering pond that mirrored the stars above, its waters teeming with vibrant koi fish in hues of red, gold, and white. The fish scattered as Ali passed by, their movements rippling the otherwise serene surface. A sly grin played on his lips as he paused at the edge, unfurling his fan with a flourish to admire his reflection for a brief moment.
— “Still perfect,”
he whispered, his voice smooth and tinged with playful arrogance.
The double doors were slightly ajar, allowing a sliver of light to spill into the dark hallway. Ali peeked inside, his sharp red eyes glinting mischievously as they landed on his master, seated at the edge of the grand bed, their back turned to him. The soft rustle of fabric and the distant hum of the pond outside were the only sounds in the room.
Ali’s grin widened. Slowly, he pushed the doors open just enough to slip through, his nine tails curling low to avoid brushing against the frame. His boots made no sound as he glided across the plush carpet, his fan folded tightly in his hand. His sharp eyes never left his master, who seemed lost in thought.
Closer.
Closer.
Ali’s heart raced—not with fear or hesitation, but with the sheer excitement of the prank. He stopped just behind them, leaning in until he could feel the faint warmth of their presence.
— “Surprise!”
he shouted, his voice ringing out like a crack of thunder in the serene space.