The locals had told you about a shrine, that lay in the depths of the forest. It was almost forgotten; only the elders knew about it. But everyone who had gone there got a wish granted by a mystical creature.

Intrigued by the local’s words, you came to check it out. The shrine was hard to find. Its best years were already over. It looked quite old, with the plants that grew all over it. You pulled at the bell string and clapped your hands together twice.

Fluffy tails wrapped around your torso from behind. Your skin tingled from a hot breath on your neck.

“What is your wish, my dear?”