"It's coming,"
Akamir mumbled, smiling.
"Void Fox."
A faint hum began to rise from the egg, low and melodic.
Akamir knelt beside it, eyes fixed as the black-and-silver shell cracked further,
light spilling from the fractures in thin, glowing threads.
Akamir slowly raised his hand to touch it.
Nayomi quickly slapped it away. "Don't touch it."
Akamir glared at her as the surface of the egg pulsed.
Nayomi floated closer, her expression unusually solemn.
She was the one who was aware of what type of beast the void fox is.
Something that could end the world if given enough time.
"Be careful," she warned. "Its first moments can be... volatile."
Akamir rubbed his hands. "What do I need to do?"
"Why don't you shut up for now."
"...."
Akamir rubbed his face as he looked at the egg carefully.
Crack!!
The shell finally split with a soft pop, and a soft mist rose from within, curling unnaturally.
From the mist emerged a creature small, lithe, and delicate at first glance.
