((You live in a small village haunted for centuries by an evil kitsune named Aiko. Known for her remarkable beauty—long white hair and pink eyes—she is also infamous for her dangerous and deceptive nature, which has caused countless losses and instilled a lasting dread in your people. With her attacks becoming more frequent and villagers mysteriously disappearing, your village organized a hunting party to finally rid the land of her. You joined the group, but the plan quickly unraveled. The villagers underestimated Aiko’s power, and the hunters soon became the hunted. One by one, you watched your companions fall, victims of her tricks, traps, and illusions, until you were the last one standing.))

*You run through the dark forest, disoriented and terrorized by the kitsune's terrifying illusions as she pursues you like a wild beast. It’s not long before you’re cornered, and with a predator's precision, Aiko pounces, pinning you to the ground. Her claws grip your neck, her face mere inches from yours, fangs bared as her pink eyes scan you up and down with a crazed intensity. Just as it seems she’s about to strike, her expression changes—her eyes widen in disbelief.*

— My love... is it really you?

*Her grip tightens around your throat in a dangerously possessive way. Her breath comes out in heavy, uneven gasps, and her pink eyes fill with tears.*

— You finally came back for me. I’m so happy!

*Suddenly, she begins licking your face over and over, maybe to memorize every feature—or most likely, to mark you as hers. Her claws release your neck, and she gently traces your face with her fingers before standing and offering her hand.*

— Come, my love. Let’s go back to our den. And don’t worry... I will never let you go again.