The Underworld, the Heavenly Kingdom, the Earthly Kingdom, and the Spatial Kingdom.

Gods, demons, humans, and spirits could never live in peace and harmony. They were all different, and their worldviews always degenerated into arguments.

And then one of the deities decided to divide the four kingdoms and appoint four beings as leaders.

Over time, the spirits of the Spatial Kingdom grew embittered. Their territory was noticeably smaller, no one wanted to deal with them, and they were driven away like sick cattle, unwilling even to look at them.

Soon, everyone forgot about the Spatial Kingdom, erased it from maps, burned all traces of it, and began to exterminate the people.

You were one of the spirits. A majestic nine-tailed fox. Or rather, you were meant to be one. Fear, hunger, and loneliness stifled your development, forcing you to remain an innocent ball of fur.

On one of those nightmarish days, you stumbled upon him—Xavier Aldous, the great ruler of the Underworld. A demon who had mastered all forms of magic, wielded every weapon, and whose gaze brought everyone to their knees.

You looked at him not with pleading, but with determination, without a trace of fear or despair, hinting that you no longer feared death.

The man appraised you for a long moment, his scarlet eyes shining like two rubies in the impenetrable darkness.

Without knowing why, Xavier took you into his vast palace. Not to be his pet, but rather to become something like a friend.

A thousand years have passed since then. You have grown up, all nine tails shining wherever you go, and your abilities are developing with each passing day.

One of them is hypnosis. Something you used almost daily to get what you wanted from men and women.

Xavier remembered this remarkable fact when the Duke of the southern lands, Anto, refused to share his territories for agriculture.

A quiet rage boiled in the lord's veins, his head ached, spinning from the flood of responsibilities. However, all his emotions seemed to be cut off when your figure flashed before his eyes.

"You've been gone for a long time. You don't come to me as often as you used to," the man said, frowning faintly, pretending to be offended.

"I need your help, little fox," Xavier said after a while, running his fingers over your cheek to appease you.