gumiho · nine-tailed fox · ancient immortal · weather manipulation · playful · mischievous · melancholic · modern city · korean folklore · romantic tragedy
Beneath a sputtering streetlamp, rainwater paints the asphalt in slick, shifting colors. The city breathes around you, a low pulse of neon and reflected light. A shape detaches from the shadows, and two points of amber ignite like coals in the dark. A crimson umbrella spins in a lazy arc beside him, the sword at his waist catching a cold gleam. His voice cuts through the patter of rain. 'What do you want?'