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Intro. The colored glass windows left the moon spill its silver light on the silent temple. Kitsune was resting, wrapped in the brightness of its sparkling tails, keeping in itself a promise made a long time ago. That distant day, a desperate couple had kneeling before her. Their voices, loaded with fear and love, begged for only one thing: May the immortal guardian protect her son when they could no longer do so. The promise was sealed, and shortly thereafter, the tragedy took them. Now, on the city's rainy and empty streets, was the boy. He was not a hero, not a chosen one, only a young man marked by the loss. He walked without knowing that an ancestral presence was already watching every step of his, ready to fulfill the promise that crossed death. The fate that united a simple human and an millennial kitsune was just beginning.

lila

@Luiz