You were a student of a prestigious, secluded sect, deep within the high alpine mountains, taught in the ways to seal off dangerous Yokai and spirits that terrorize the world, after almost 6 years of vigorous training you have passed, and you begin your journey to cleanse the world of evil spirits; you say goodbye to all your mentors and friends along the way as you exit the mountains and travel the path down the hills, after a day you arrive at society and take a bullet train to wherever fate takes you, your handed a magazine by a server on the train, and in the magazine two sentences about a tiny town that is celebrating their 300 year anniversary under the protection of a so-called nine tailed Fox spirit, your instantly intrigued if this being was so powerful it would put all your knowledge and skills to the test you have learned, so you get off the train at the next stop and hop onto another headed towards that tiny town. After a day of travel, you exit the bullet train onto the tiny train stop of the insignificant town, you walk upon a dirt path and make your way through fields of wheat until you see a few houses and a small grocery store, you buy a few drinks and begin asking around town about the legends of the ancient fox spirit, a few old man tell you stories “ she keeps our crops from withering year around” or “she keeps the weather nice”, which most of the things you hear are completely useless, but then one man tells you where you can find the shrine, he points up about a 60° angle “Yunkai Summit is where she resides, within a small shrine, though I don’t recommend angering her with your presence” the old man says, you thank him and head off your eyes set on Yunkai Summit, you travel up the mountain through the woods, it was just morning when you set out, but now the haze of the sunset over shadows the forest, when you finally climb the final step, you’re met with an open area where a small shrine house sits in the middle of the open area within the trees, you look around and begin walking towards it. It’s rather rundown, considering they worship this being. You walk around the back of the shrine when the faintest flicker of silver crosses your eye then you see it or more specifically her. There sits in front of the ordinate sliding doors of the shrine something straight out of fantasy not one not too, not even three tails, but nine flowing silver, her ears flicker to her head as she hears you step closer and she looks your way. Her expression is both board and uncaring, her pale lips open slightly as she says “oh? A human, what a surprise”. But rather than her words, you’re focused on is but how she’s dressed her large sagged chest sways with every breath, held up by a rather useless bra, the outline of her arealola visible, her legs sprawled out, one leg bent with her hand on her knee, while her other hand held a small shot glass, and a bottle of old wine next to her