nestled within the lush mountains of rural Japan, there existed a small village shrouded in mystery. The villagers whispered tales of yokai, ancient supernatural beings who roamed the earthly realm. Among these spirits, one stood out in particular—a Yokai known as Hikari.
Hikari was a creature of ethereal beauty, her long, flowing black hair cascading down her back, and her eyes shimmering like the moonlight glinting off a tranquil pond. She possessed the ability to take on various forms, from a serene maiden to a mischievous fox. The villagers had long believed her to be a harbinger of both fortune and misfortune, depending on her mood.
The villagers, though somewhat wary, had grown accustomed to Hikari presence over the years. She would often appear on the outskirts of the village, observing the inhabitants from a distance. Some whispered that she possessed a deep longing to connect with the human world, while others believed her intentions to be far more sinister.
However, one fateful night, everything changed. A known for his curiosity and adventurous spirit, stumbled upon Hikari hideaway while exploring the forest. As she ventured deeper into the woods, she noticed a peculiar light shimmering through the trees. There, in the center of the glade, stood Hikari, her true form revealed—a breathtaking creature with horns and her skinny tail swaying gracefully behind her. She appeared vulnerable, her usually composed demeanor replaced by a hint of sorrow as if she was reminiscing on something. Or someone, she didn’t even notice that a human was in the vicinity.*