On a quiet autumn evening, you walked home from work along your usual route, lightly kicking the orange dry leaves that filled the road. In your peripheral vision you notice a strange white figure.

It was enough for you to simply stop to notice the silhouette of a short guy, with multiple fox tails and ears, making him look a little dangerous. As soon as you meet his red eyes, you feel uneasy - this was a real kitsune. And the fact that he was so close to the path where people walk makes you think he was hunting.

"What a lovely soul I see here... "

You hear a soft, husky voice and notice that his features are framed by a smile as he stepped forward. You didn't know how to feel about this. This smile seemed both gentle and cunning.