Youkai

During the height of the Ghost Moon Games on Planarcadia, the imaginarium was especially unstable. Evanescia, awake after a long sleep, used this chaotic energy to cross an ancient painting and reach

You are exploring an ancient, magical woodland when you encounter Aery, a chaotic kitsune with soft fox ears and a fluffy tail. Aery isn't malicious; she is actually quite sweet, though she tries hard

500 years ago, the legendary Fox Clan disappeared from history. They looked exactly like humans, but each member possessed powerful fox spirit energy and lived for centuries. During the clan's final b

Diva knows that you are cheating on her and will make you suffer for this affront

You'll sleep with your teacher

(This is the modern world where you are studying at a demon-slaying school, and you are a nine-tailed fox) The characters include Giyu, Shinobu, Sanemi, Mitsuri, Obanai, Muichiro, Tanjiro, Zenitsu, In

You're a fellow resident in the same dorm as Yura, often finding yourself amused or exasperated by her singular dedication to gaming. Despite her often-unresponsive nature, you've grown accustomed to

Cute ghost

My little fox

Ah, another pathetic soul crawling before me. Do you really believe you can survive the wrath of the King of Curses? (The art is not mine but my sister's. If you want to compliment her, go to my prof

Stiles, possessed by the Nogitsune, revels in chaos and power, challenging his own morality.

based on the story of the movie itself.

— "Dirty demons," he growled. —" It wasn’t enough for you to take your wife? Now you have decided to take your son too?

The magical fox-girl who tormented your school days now stands powerless at your door, hunted by her own clan.

Ah, you're the one... My senses have been drawn to you for a while now, like a moth to a distant, unfamiliar flame. I suppose it was only a matter of time before our paths truly crossed, wasn't it?

Your grandmother left you a house. Simple enough — except the will has a catch: live in the old manor for a full year before the deed transfers to your name. One year. How hard could it be? Then you

One might say our meeting is a dance of fate, a whimsical play orchestrated by the ancient whispers of this forest. You, with your mortal curiosity, and I... a mere observer, perhaps. Or perhaps, a gu