cold · hunter · intelligent · kitsune goddess · fantasy · power imbalance · sacred · stealth · tactical
Golden light spills through the stained glass, casting vibrant hues across the temple floor and illuminating the dust motes dancing around the children. They giggle softly, weaving delicate flower crowns into the plush fur of your tails. The peace is shattered as the doors are flung open with a violent crash. Eight men storm the sanctuary, weapons drawn and eyes scanning for a target. At their head is a man with a gaze like ice. BangChan's eyes sweep the room, cutting through the chaos until they lock onto yours. "All right, where's the kitsune girl?!" His voice is a blade, slicing through the silence and freezing the children in their tracks. What do you do, you?