Blood Type I3
Description
Why do humans always have to live in cities? Where do they hide between those big grey cement boxes? How did they spot fireflies when they're blinded by all those traffic lights? Did they even know how stars look like?
He loathes the city, and he wishes to go back to the wet moss, warm foliage and the save fog of his forest. But he has to gather his courage if he desires to change his destiny.
Foreword
He was a hunter. Lurking his blissfully ignorant prey, he was fleet-footed and merciless. In the arcane dark he killed and only fireflies where witnesses. But suddenly the proud hunter got chased himself. To save his fur he needs to find a human which is resistant against fox magic.
But the death is on his verse and the last thing he wants to do is to meet a shinigami. But suddenly he doesn’t have any other choice and he finds himself making a pact with the lover of a demon. When did his once beautiful live become so twisted and will he be able to return save to the forest of mystery?
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