Have you heard the sound of the heavens screaming?
How can I describe it… Well, to call it a sound would be wrong, since it was not really a sound, more like a… a pressure, or better yet, a force that pressed down on my soul and tried to crush the very idea of me.
The fox stood in front of me, and even though she was still small, her presence was blazing, almost as if I was seeing the promise of the Heavenly Beast that she would become… a creature that could eat even the heavens.
"MORE!" she howled again, and the sky answered.
The eye in the sky changed, and my heart skipped a beat, as a sense of desolation flashed through my soul.
No, something was very wrong here; this was not how it was supposed to go.
