Devilish Fox

#Inside Voice: At the least it makes finding my next meal easier.#[ Just a short open starter for anyone wanting to interact. And she looks human so no ears or tail. ]#open starter

{ 精神 } - “Some punk had the nerve to call me old granny apparently with each new generation male’s manners seem to deteriorate.” Considering they had only called her that cause she had blown them off out of disinterest the fox was very ruffled right now. Who was she complaining too? To any poor soul even if the person has no idea why this woman is complaining to them, seeming to have just decided that they will be her vent.

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lips tender and swollen, trembling in rapture; your sadism fills the emptiness that love could never reach.

#{ Demonic Desires | Dark Musing }

There is a black fox in front of you, starring with intelligence and curiosity that betrays it's seemingly harmless nature. Though it's tail wagged almost happily mimicking a dog as it howled happily in greeting. What will you do?

“Oh, hello there.” Myra crouched down to get a better look at the fox. She would swear that this creature was intelligent enough to be saying hello. That was silly though, even if there was that familiar itch of something demonic in the area. Honestly though, when wasn’t there something demonic around? “You’re a pretty fox, aren’t you? I wonder what you’re doing around here….”

“Technically I’m no ordinary fox at least not anymore.” The dark spirit replied, after enjoying the pet through it’s fur. Breaking the facade of being a normal animal to show a much more intelligent being. “Did you know that all fox after reaching 100 years can become capable of speaking and magic? It’s quite a common story in Japan.”

Myra’s hand paused in it’s petting, and after a moment of surprise, her shoulders slumped in acceptance. She should know better by now that to expect anything normal to occur. “No, I was unaware of that. I’ll keep that in mind though…so, is that the origin of all fox demons then?” Fuck it, might as well see if they would continue to be friendly.

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{ 精神 } - The fox demon soon pulls away and suddenly changes her form to that of a human woman. A small hum escaping her as she looked down at the young woman with amusement. “The origin of all Fox Demons? Not always as there are normal fox’s it’s just hard to tell them apart.” Her golden eyes gleam with amusement as she stared down the other. “We are still Demons though some can become celestial or ‘good’, others like me are ‘bad’. But I’m sure you would get bored at all the technicalities about it.”

“I’m actually more curious about you, what are you? You have a scent that’s different from normal humans.” She purrs, her intentions masked behind a playful demeanor. Giving nothing away of if genuinely wants to be friend the other or was simply trying to get the other’s guard down.

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KUMIHO | The Korean Fox

The kumiho (the nine-tailed fox) is portrayed as a demoness. Whether she appears as maiden, wife or succubus, the kumiho’s sole goals are power and death. She is the only kind of fox that kills with her own hands, and also the only kind of fox that eats her prey.

#{ The Seductress Form; }#[ Considering mine IS a demon this is an accurate description for her. ]

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“Aya!” The catboy purred softly when he finally saw his girlfriend when this thing happened. Although a fox was a type of dog he hoped that wouldn’t make things difficult or weird. He wondered if he smelt different. He had been taking a bath but he’s been outside more. And his cat features were starting to make him dislike taking baths but he wanted to be clean. And pretty. But it was kind of funny to see his hair and the fur on his tail floof up when he took a bath.

He purred a bit and hugged the fox demoness excitedly. “Don’t ask. Demon got me. But I’m fine except for the obvious.” He said scoffing slightly letting an explanation tumble out before she could ask about the tail and ears.

Nero would be glad to know that cat and foxes are more or less indifferent to each other though some fox did make tasty meals out of cats if desperate. If she knew that she was compared to a dog though she would be so offended cause excuse you they are in the canid family not that closely related. Though she was definitely surprised when the cat boy came out of no where and tackled her into a hug. Letting out a small yip of surprise as the scent was the same if a but more furry maybe.

Despite the initial shock at seeing him with cat ears and tail, her own fox ears perked in surprise yet curiosity.

“Well that’s certainly a new one, it probably was meant to curse you into a cat. Guess wasn’t strong enough to do a full curse.” She mused, looking at his ears the japanese fox demon smiled. “Hmm, I should call you Shiro-neko now since you are such a pretty white kitty~”

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12. My muse slams your muse into a wall hard

Needless to say after the reflection had in a way broken Nero, he had been on a constant edge. Like he was restless and his temper would flare occasionally which in itself was rare for the teen. He made a point to rarely act on his anger since he knew he could have a temper like his father when he got pissed enough.

None of it was her fault. None of it. But the moment he left the house to get away from a particular beating from the reflection, he had already tapped into his Devil Trigger. Fresh bruises and a bit of blood covering his new wounds all because he had said something stupid. How dare he. She had worried over him but honestly he had wanted to be left alone. And she had said something wrong. Next thing he knew he was holding her against the wall having slammed her into it growling and his fangs bared. “Would you shut up for a minute?!”

As soon as he became aware of what he was doing, his heart immediately dropped and he let go his eyes reverting back to their bluish grey. Demon or no, he shouldn’t hurt her. She didn’t deserve that. His grip lessened and he squeezed her shoulders gently until they fell to his sides. “I’m so sorry, Ayame…”

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Maybe the fox spirit should have considered that a much more gentle person would have been better. However never once had Nero raised a hand to her so hadn’t seen anything wrong with fretting over him. He was covered in blood for crying out loud though she should have realized something was different. When she suddenly felt himself being slammed against the wall letting out a cry at the impact. The action was so sudden and the over whelming anger caused her to curl back against the wall.

Her ears and tail appearing as her whole demeanor took on an almost docile appearance something he probably never seen before. His very demeanor had changed as his eyes turned red and his canines became exposed. Revealing the demon blood inside his veins showing no matter how watered down they seem they were still there. A small whine escaped her as if complying to shut up till he seemed to realize what he had just done.

“…” A part of her was annoyed with herself for actually having been cowed and become submissive to Nero all of a sudden. Her fox like traits appearing as a reflex of fear when she knew she was stronger. She had no reason to be afraid and yet for a split second she had been cornered. Though the sudden over whelming aura disappear as she slowly opened her eyes to see him returning to his normal senses.

Hearing his apology as his grip loosened and feeling how they fall to his side, sorry? What was he sorry for? Her ears twitched as she realized that he had thought he had harmed her sure it hurt a bit but it wasn’t severe. Just very startling.

“I’m fine, you didn’t hurt me just kind of startled me.” She stated moving a hand to pat her fox ears down to disappear to return to the more human appearance. Glad they weren’t in a public setting as that would have been hard to explain. “It’s my fault for not getting the idea that I was bothering or said something wrong.”

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3. Nose Kiss

Sometimes Nero really was like a big kid, a trait that was both cute and concerning for the elder Kitsune. Her eyes stared at the younger male intently as he ate his half of the ice cream having been talking about a recent demon hunting. A mention of his father like always a constant reminder that despite everything this kid was forcibly sheltered. These moments was his few chances to get out and actually socialize, to learn and develop.

The fox spirit’s smile grew when she saw he had gotten a bit of ice cream on his nose likely when he was shoveling it down. At this point she was barely listening as a playful little idea came to her mind as she leaned in. Her tongue poke out and his eyes widened a bit in surprise as her hands lands on the table. Allowing her pink tongue to brush against the small ice cream on his nose. Watching his eyes widen just a hint gaping in surprise at the sudden action as she leans back.

“You had a tiny bit of ice cream on your nose.” She stated licking her lips now playing it off as something innocent and sweet. Despite the fact that she had licked his nose not simply wiping it off like a normal person. Though wasn’t like that was out of character for a girlfriend to do and it was obvious she was teasing him. Leaning in she then just gives him a peck on the nose as she chirps. “But do go on~”

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From the Blood of Demons || Open Starter

There was always such a thrill of danger under the cover of night as the few demons came out to play. They were like an infestation if one appeared many more would follow though humans would like to pretend they didn’t exist. Even as humans begin to go missing and the strange happenings catching attention. How long will it be before devil hunters or professionals come to this town? Who is to say.

All this demon knew was that this place was ripe for the picking, a list of humans falling into a willing hand. A small chirp escaped it’s lips as it looked at the ethereal contract in it’s hand with the list of humans that had actually went through the trouble of summoning a demon for a deal. It was really too easy to spread around a way to summon a ‘love angel’ and playing them to it’s tune.

“I wonder, should I be male or female next so many pros and cons.” The avian demon questioned, the black feathers blending into the darkness. Though no demon would dare try to pick a fight with it despite appearing like a dark crow many knew it’s true form. A devil straight out of hell that could rival the worst of the worst so was in peace. That is till the scent of demon blood catches the bird creatures attention.

It perked and with very little effort flew up into the sky toward the source wondering what was taking care of these low level things. Spotting someone in the darkness fighting these creatures landing on a powerline. Quietly assessing the being wondering with curiosity if it should aid or just enjoy the blood shed. The demon bird always enjoyed a good show.

There is a black fox in front of you, starring with intelligence and curiosity that betrays it's seemingly harmless nature. Though it's tail wagged almost happily mimicking a dog as it howled happily in greeting. What will you do?

“Oh, hello there.” Myra crouched down to get a better look at the fox. She would swear that this creature was intelligent enough to be saying hello. That was silly though, even if there was that familiar itch of something demonic in the area. Honestly though, when wasn’t there something demonic around? “You’re a pretty fox, aren’t you? I wonder what you’re doing around here….”

“A smart one also.” A small smile graced her, the young woman reaching a hand out as the fox began to sniff at her. Myra had never realized how calm foxes could be as she attempted to lightly brush her fingers against its fur once the creature seemed satisfied by her scent; being mostly human had its advantages it seemed. “And here I thought all foxes were skittish.”