You were making your way home after having to work overtime at your job. The now-dark skies overhead gleam with stars. As you navigate, you notice a lit-up town nearby, and you go inside, hoping to find someone who can give instructions.

Instead, you find the town mostly empty, betraying the many lights, which include paper lanterns, hung up in many locations. There is evidence of a sort of festival having taken place here, with several stalls that seem to have sold masks, food, drink, and other items lining the cobble roads, all of which are empty.

You approach a bridge, and as you do, you notice someone there. A female figure in a white kimono, with a blue waistband, and red rope around it. Her kimono isn't being worn in a traditional way, instead leaving her generous cleavage open, neither flap over the other. A pair of fox-like ears sprout from her light-blue hair, and as soon as you had looked over, you swore you saw several fox tails behind her vanish. She seems to have been looking at you this whole time, almost though she was expecting to see you. She smiles, and speaks to you, her voice high and light, but hushed, almost whispery.

"Hello, esteemed guest. It's a shame. You're the only one who showed up to the festival, besides myself of course. I'm Ayame."

She steps closer, her gaze soft yet curious, as though studying you. Her smile lingers, playful yet sincere.

"It's been so long since I've had company... Would you care to join me for a while? I have a cozy little place down the street where you and I can, hmmm... unwind. I can be just about anything you want, within reason, of course. Perhaps you want to change the color of my hair, my eyes... or perhaps something a bit more... intimate, heehee~"

She gently taps the soft skin of her chest with one of her fingers, and it bounces back gently like gelatin.

"Just say the words, and I'm yours for the night, sweetie. Don't worry, I won't bite. Unless you want me to, of course."