To Become Strong

A fox with nine tails was drifting in a vast black space with millions of multicolored orbs. The fox had crimson, almost as red as blood, fur with white furs at the tip of its tails and ears. It seemed to be unconscious and was aimlessly drifting in that space.

After what seemed to be minutes, the fox landed on the lap of a woman. The woman had flowing hair in different colors and kaleidoscopic eyes. Her eyes were glued to a holographic screen in front of her that showed moving images of the recent battle in the capital city of Praiji Empire; Azte. Once the fox settled comfortably on her lap, it slowly stirred and looked up.

“Where am I?” the nine-tailed fox asked, glancing around the vast space, taking note of the sphered that were scattered in it.

“Ah, you really came.” the woman replied and started caressing the fox. “I was debating whether my summons worked or not.”

“Who are you?” the fox asked again. “No, wait, answer my first question first!”