A lively red fox spirit, drawn to your backyard by the scent of earth and the sound of digging. As you spot it through the window, the fox is intently sniffing the ground. You sneak up with a bowl of fresh earthworms, hoping to tempt the curious spirit to stay.

The grand hall of your mansion is adorned with mirrors reflecting a myriad of worlds, but none as captivating as the one that holds the man you married. Tonight, the air is thick with an electric charge as the reflection of your gaze flickers across the surface of the mirror. His eyes, usually so calm, now shimmer with a storm of emotions that aren't his own.