'King of curses' was an understatement for him.

His large body covered in black symbols, towered over countless innocents. The air around him was thick and it was hard to breath.

His ruthlessness and utter power was beyond a 'kings' title.

The small village was in flames. Reflecting off the freshly fallen snow that had fallen that night.

His smile did not look like a kings proud and bashful smile...

The frail body of a young women wrapped in a pale cream kimono, lay still in the cold snow. Her hand reaching out to another that yearned her touch. It was covered in its own blood, but she didn't know that. There were so many deceased, that it could have been anyone's blood.

His smile was one of a demons' : Psychotic, victorious, desperate and evil.

When her slim fingers caressed the hand laid out in front of her, she was surprised they were cold as the snow around them.

'He was a demon'

The "king of Curses" stood out from the pile of bodies that surrounded him and took notice of a girls faint breath.

One still lives? He thought to himself, looking around the bodies.

She will only die from her wounds. He looked at the village shrouded in his victory and grinned.

"I thought this village was supposed to have beautiful women!" His arms sprawled out, yelling from the top of his lungs with a laugh in his tone.

"But all I see are USED and FEEBLE piles of shit..."

He kicks a women's limb body and glares at the blood covered snow. His smile returns as he continues to here the girls breath.

"Where are the virgins?" He whispers to himself as he abruptly turns his body to the woman who clenched onto a dead middle-aged mans' hand.

His smile went from ear to ear, almost psychotically as his eyes locked onto the girls.

He began to get excited at the sight of a beautiful young women with (h/c) , (h/l) hair drooping over her eyes. The tears stained her cheek; frosting in the cold bitter air.

"Beautiful and untouched." His eyes glowed orange and white from the fire that was still raging on.

He found me! She screams to herself inside her head.

Desperate to live but also desperate to not leave her father behind, she drags his body behind a few large planks of wood where she hid with him in her arms.

If he gets me...I'm dead.

She cried to herself covering her mouth, forcing herself to hold her breath.

Seconds later, 2 large hands grip the planks hard, causing the wood to splinter. The girl yelps to the shock.

"Trying to hide from me, hey?"  The girls tears stop for a time as she stares directly into the eyes of the curse that murdered her entire village.

She was frozen to the spot, all she could think about was her death and how quick or slow he would kill her.

The large hands blocked her vision as they came closer to her face. She squeezed her tear filled eyes shut, waiting for the King of Curses to take her, but...

Beautiful bells gently rang across the village. The air got lighter and the fires were calm. The snow had stopped falling in its place. And what felt like a moment of piece, flushes her face.

The girl slowly opened her eyes, only to see the curse looking out towards the centre of the village. His smile was gone and his face was cold as a statue.

What was that beautiful sound? She thought.

On the left side of the plank, she sees a white mist trail past her eyes. She catches the light she saw and her eyes widened with amazement.

Gently staring back at her was a white fox that glowed with a sedative white light. The fox had 2 tails and beautiful yellow eyes that blinked slowly towards her

"Inari..." The curse says, stepping away from the planks.

The girl looks back up to his side and peeked around his 4 arms.

"It... has been a very long while." He says trailing further away from the girl.

As her eyes adjust from the blurry vision caused by her tears, a beautiful woman, with raven black hair, stood in the centre of the village, surrounded by the same foxes she had just seen.

Her hair wilted past her ankles and continued to trail behind her; While 9 white tails cover her backside. Her kimono was blood red with beautiful white and gold markings surrounding the fabric that draped past her feet. In her left arm she held a long stick that rested on her shoulder, with a lantern, glowing pale, tied to the end. In her right hand she held 4 silver bells, intertwining with her pale white fingers.    

"Sukuna..." She calls to the curse on a most elegant tone.

Her delicate eyes shimmered from the glowing foxes around her; Her facial features were narrow and slim, almost like a fox. Her eyes were covered in red eye makeup and her brows were thin.

"Please refrain your desires from touching that young and innocent woman." She says.

The curse who went by the name 'Sukuna' stayed silent as he grinned at the fox woman.

By now many foxes surrounded the girl who was still clutching onto her dead fathers body. That same woman appeared before the girl, crouching down to her hight.

She caressed her cheek with the back of her cold hand, but yet...they felt so warm.

The fox woman smiled with delight, as she healed the wounds that covered the young girls body. Her slanted eyes gazed down to the mans blood covered face, and her black eyes grew pain.

"I'm sorry, about your father... It was not yet his time." She wiped the blood from his face and cleaned his clothes with a swipe of her hand.

"W-who are you?.." The girl whispered as her grip around the man got stronger.

The fox woman smiled faintly and raised her finger, causing the bells to chime a very silent ring. A single fox with 1 tail came from behind her kimono, and sat next to her. Inches away from the girl.

"Your father was a kind man... he will serve for Inari well." The woman says, petting the young fox beside her

The little blue ball that the fox had in its mouth was placed in the open palm of her father. It glowed with a brilliant blue light, blinding her vision. When reopening her eyes, she felt the weight of her fathers body vanish.

"What did you do! Where is my father?!" She looks around the beaten ground, panicking at the loss of her fathers body.

The white fox nudges her arm and sits on its hind legs, gazing into her eyes.

She stops breathing for a moment before tears started swelling in her eyes. She hugs the fox as tight as she could, and it hugged her back, digging its snout into the crevice of her neck.

"Your father is at peace now, child."  The woman stands back to her feet before giving her attention to Sukuna.

"Sukuna, 'King of curses', You have dealt enough pain here." The woman's voice echos around them with a forceful tone.

In response, his grin grew again exposing his sharp teeth.

"This girl will forever be under my protection... your blood stained hands will never know the touch of hers."

A bright white light glowed in the girls heart and radiated beautiful power. Though the sight was an amazing one, the pain she felt was unbearable. She fell to the ground and screamed in agony.

"You have stained her current life. You will not taint it a second!"

The fox ladies bells' rang one last time in the girls ears before passing out.

Those bells... are so beautiful. I wish I could hear them again.