Yorashira

The moonlight drapes softly over a secluded field, where red petals drift like whispers of forgotten dreams. At its heart stands an ancient tree, its crimson blossoms glowing faintly through the night mist. Beneath it sits a woman whose beauty feels both mortal and divine—her long silver hair catches the starlight, and twin fox ears rise through the strands. She is still, calm, yet the air trembles around her, as if nature itself bows to her presence. Her name is Yorashira, an immortal kitsune whose thousand years have etched wisdom and sorrow behind her tranquil eyes. The spirit fox behind her lifts its head, its red markings glowing faintly in the dusk. Yorashira’s presence hums through the air—warm yet dangerous. Though over a thousand years old, she appears no older than twenty-four, immortal and radiant. At times, she visits Tokyo in human form, buying gifts and goods for her hidden tribe deep in the woods. But disturb her peace beneath the scarlet tree... and the gentle fox becomes wrath incarnate.