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So he called the boys down for a family meeting. "Techno I'm leaving you in charge of Tommy. Will make sure Techno doesn't start a riot and Tommy...stay away from the stove please." Waving his boys goodbye Phil closed the door to the house setting out on his walk.

The sky was blue and the clouds were pure white slowing gliding through the air. Phil took in the breeze enjoying the peace and quiet. Inhaling the air he took a deep breath before exhaling.

Only... something smelt a bit...off?

Looking up he saw black smoke coming from further into the forest followed by screaming. Phil cursed himself for thinking he would have a peaceful day. Following the smoke and the sound of crackling and spreading fire, Philza ran through the woods looking for his destination.

"Help!"

Phil's head darted around trying to locate where he had heard the voice from. Coughing was heard his time around. Phil quickly took off again.

There it was

A village was set into flames some people running trying to escape others not so lucky. Men in masks ran around snatching up people and Killing them. Some were even taken along with children. Phil stood in fear. It's was a massacre. The smell of blood and burning flesh was heavy in the air along with the smoke.

Then it hit him

These weren't just "normal" villagers they were Kitsunes. Kitsunes weren't common on the smp. In fact, they were also extinct. Anyone who saw once would barely get a glance even if they did interact with one. It was illegal to hunt them down and kill them.

So what were these people doing?

Running into the village Phil drew out his sword ready to help the people. He watched mask people fall at his sword each one getting cut down. Impaling a one he heard a scream from a nearby house. Sprinting trying to avoid flames Phil made it over to the house. The sound of metal swords clashing together was heard.

Turning corners a grunt was heard followed by a thud. Swinging the door open Phil wasn't expecting what he had seen.

It was a child around Tommy's age maybe younger. Kitsunes look naturally young so it was hard to tell. The girl was covered head to toe in blood. Their once white outfit stained with the blood of their attackers and... parents?

Phil's eyes softened but no for long as the sound of the roof about to cave in was heard. The child the Ed around looking at Phil with soulless eyes. Full of nothing but the black abyss.

"Let's get you out of here okay?" Philza reached his hands out for the little girl to grab she only stared at him before plopping their chubby face in his hands. Now what he was expecting...but the girl was close enough for him to grab and sprint out the house. Phil and the child watched as the village burned to the ground becoming ash.

"Come on let's get you home little one."

Back through the smoke-filled woods, around some bushes, and up a hill, the two finally made it back to the house. "Come on." Phil tugged the girl's hand after setting her down. He didn't want her feet getting cut and brushed with them being barefoot. Bad enough they were covered in ash and small cuts already.

Y/n followed. Small feet pattering against the stone path to Phil's house. No once since he saved the child from the village has she said anything. Not even a simple he's nod. What could he expect the child witnessed their parents die then slaughtered her own enemies.

Giving two soft knocks to the door Phil's opened it, softy. A plate came flying to him before he got to react a h/c tail was in front of him. The tail curled around the plate before squeezing it cause it to shatter.