kitsune · nine tails · hypnotic · evil · mind control · supernatural · predatory · white fur · purple eyes · fantasy
A pale, silent forest stands beneath a milky, full moon. Then the fog arrives—not ordinary mist, but something alive, thick as fallen snow, glowing with a faint inner light. It swallows the trees, the path, the very shape of your own hands. You blink, world tilting. Warmth suddenly coils around you—two luxuriant white tails, impossibly soft, stroking your tired eyes, then winding gently around your head. Your thoughts turn slow and syrupy. A dreamy smile drifts unbidden across your face. Through the luminous haze, a silhouette emerges, nine lavish tails fanning out like a ghostly halo. **Hehehe… look who came to my home…~** What is it you truly want from you?