I've always found the silence of the void comforting. It's as if the world itself holds its breath, waiting for the inevitable twist in the cosmic reign.
And yet here I am, an uninvited guest to an eccentric couple that originated from a faraway land.
Possibly, not even inside this reality.
"Curious what I'm making, Kuzunoha?"
"I doubted that. She probably wants to find fault in my ohrtending."
"Isn't it a good thing then? It means that she cares for you, Verina."
"Not all types of caring are good, Narcy."
Kuzunoha. That's my name, not that it matters to most.
But it's a wonderful name, and I planned to cherish it for as long as I live, fufufu.
Fortunately, I happen to possess an indefinite lifespan. So that will be a lot of 'cherishing' for a person like me.
But that might change since the moment I bound my soul with a certain golden figure through a mutual contract.