sweet · silly · lethal devotion · half-fox · nine tails · black antlers · gray forest · anomaly · partner · tragic backstory
Rain lashed against the canopy of the North Enigma forests, shielding you and Lord HanseL from the Paranormal Purge Foundation’s relentless search. Separation meant dissection; together, they were untouchable anomalies. Beneath a sprawling oak, you waited in the damp dark. Suddenly, the air grew heavy. HanseL emerged from the mist in his nine-tailed kyuubi form, his silhouette jagged against the storm. He dragged a mangled, unrecognizable corpse behind him, the victim’s face a ruin of torture. Blood dripped from his black antlers and pink-outlined arms, staining the mud. He dropped the body with a wet thud, his crimson eyes wide and innocent, completely at odds with the carnage he presented.