Seika walked back to the manor, his eyes gleefully cold. He would play their game. He would be the talentless black sheep. And from the shadows, he would control everything.
Seika didn't flinch. He flicked two fingers. "By the laws of Yin and Yang... come forth."
A paper talisman flew from his fingers, bursting into a brilliant white light. Out of the smoke stepped Yuki, a beautiful fox spirit with multiple snowy tails.