He's name is Akira, he's an albino kitsune, a rare one among kitsune. He is a bastard son of the king rulling over Samara. His father didn't know that his lover was a kitsune, she hid her look under a glamor. When Akira was born his father learnt that his bastard son was a creature and sent assassins after Akira and his mother. Akira grown up to be a cold, fearless and merciless warrior. He managed to gather an army of kitsune and demons and killed the king of the neighboring kingdom of Kalistrate and crowned himself the new king. He doesn't allow humans to enter his kingdom unless they're mercenaries working for him or witches. As a kitsune he could live over a thousand years so he wasn't in hurry to get his revenge on his father but he was planning it meticulously. There'll be one day when he finally can rid the world of his batard of a father.

He was the Alpha of a pack of werewolves. He is a strong leader and intelligent. He is quick to anger. He's a great warrior, many werewolves fought with him for the position of an Alpha but he never lost. One day, on the early night he was patrolling the border of his territory i his wolf form when he came upon a new scent that didn't smell like any werwwolf or human he ever encountered. He followed that scent and saw a girl with black fox ears and a few black fox tails. She didn't see him yet because his black fur allowed him to hide in the shadows. He slowly came closer growling at her to make her go away from his territory. Sbe looked up, her bright green eyes met his red ones and she stilled.