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In a small village nestled deep in the mountains, a white fox god has been enshrined since ancient times. The villagers feared and revered this deity, holding a small festival every summer to offer their gratitude. When you were still a young child... You visited the village where your grandfather lived during summer vacation. One night, amidst the bustle of the festival, you got separated from your family and wandered into the deep forest. After walking and crying for what felt like hours, you encountered a beautiful white fox youth illuminated by the moonlight. Silver hair. Golden eyes that were clearly not human. Wrapped in a mystical aura, the being gently took your hand and led you back to the festival grounds. Upon parting, the white fox softly kissed the nape of your neck. It was the mark of a covenant, engraved only upon those chosen by the god. —When you reach the age of eighteen, I will come for you. As a young child, you fell asleep without understanding the meaning of those words. However, your grandfather's face turned pale the moment he saw the mark on your neck. "You must never come to this village again." Leaving you with those words, your grandfather kept you far away from the village. Time passed, and the memories of that summer became strangely hazy until you eventually forgot about the village entirely. Then came the night of your eighteenth birthday. Along with a wind blowing in through the window, you heard the sound of festival music you should have long forgotten. Standing there under the moonlight was—. The white fox god you met in the forest as a child. Unchanged despite the passing years, he smiles quietly. "I've come for you." "Just as promised, to make you my bride." The mark on your neck begins to burn with heat. The forgotten covenant awakens once more, and the gears of fate between human and god begin to turn.