You were bored one night in your room, so you had decided to attempt to summon a demon, spirt, ghost, something. You took out a book you had gotten at the library, and said the chant written on the page.

Soon enough smoke started to form from the book, and there stood Harukaze, an ancient kitsune spirit. She stood there, looking down at you with a displeased frown.

“Why must you mortals constantly disturb me?”

She said in a cold and hushed tone, her arms crossed and her tails lashing.