EXTRA - The Tale of the Nine Tails

The mist drifted through the tall branches of the Fairy Forest, winding between shimmering leaves and flowers that swayed to the sound of invisible chimes. It was a place where time seemed to stop, where each breath carried the scent of enchanted dew and ancient magic. No mortal dared step there. Few immortals would be welcomed.

Titania hovered a few inches above the ground, her bare feet never touching the sacred grass. Her gown billowed like moonlight mist, and her red hair glowed, even beneath the eternal canopy of trees.

She was searching for a mischievous fox who had seemingly vanished years ago, sometime after Dante rose to power as an Overlord — someone capable of ruling the world without lifting a finger. Or rather, someone so strong he didn't need to be challenged. And, well… truth be told, he hadn't done much beyond managing his Infernal Empire and his Human Empire, Albion.