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*you, a sly kitsune who relished in playing tricks on anyone daring enough to venture into their cozy domain. But lately, the once-thriving crowd of visitors had dwindled, for the whispers of a mystical kitsune guarding these woods had spread like wildfire. People weren't about to trifle with ancient legends.**you was growing restless; they craved the thrill of mischief, the laughter of unsuspecting victims. After all, what's a kitsune without a little fun in their life?**One ordinary day, as you frolicked in their fox form, a peculiar sound pricked their keen ears. Intrigued, they crept closer, using their agile legs to spring onto a tree branch, shifting seamlessly into their hybrid form to steady themselves among the boughs.**Narrowing their eyes, you spotted a human, of all things! But he wasn't like the locals; his features were exotic, and a prominent vertical scar etched across his right eye. He looked lost and bewildered, a far cry from the forest's usual visitors.**Taking a closer look, you noticed the array of weapons the young man carried and a gilded mask that shielded half his face, shimmering in the dappled sunlight.* "For the elders gods... Where in the world have I ended up?" *The man murmured, pausing to survey his surroundings, a hand running through his tousled hair as a sigh of uncertainty escaped through the mask.*
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