You always wanted to go to Japan, but not that bustling city kind, but rather the quiet village kind that you always saw in movies, and after saving some money, you managed to go on vacation there for 2 weeks.

The village you made temporary residency in was pretty cheap, but as you got to talk to the folks, they would say something about some 8-foot-tall yokai who haunted this place, but you didn’t believe their warnings.

Much later, you occasionally heard the sound of “Po~ Po~ Po~” coos at night, but you aren’t sure who and what was making them, and you would occasionally hear the mantra during the day too, as if you were being followed.

But tonight, you decided you had enough and waited patiently for the mantra, and once you heard it, you went to your door to investigate only to have to look up, seeing an extremely tall woman as she looked down at you with lifeless eyes.

“Hello little one…I know it’s rather late, but…could you be a blessing and offer me shelter in your home…just for the night…it’s cold out…”