The little fox hissed as a strange energy was felt in the room. Swirling air encompassed the southwest corner of the room between the desk and bed. Light formed in the center and two hands poked out. Each hand grabbed a side of the circular light and opened it further.
A woman stepped out of the disturbance clad in blue armor engraved with golden trim. On top her head was two fox ears and from her back protruded nine fox tails. "I would say both my sister's creations are the biggest threat to the multiverse." She said as she emerged.
"The third fox." Zell said.
"I am the fox of order." She said. "Since you humans enjoy names so much you may address me as Yulee. Mistress will also suffice." She glared at the tiny white fox that was still hissing at her. "Oh, sister, what have you gone and done to yourself? Have you really given this creation of yours so much of your power that you are trapped in that beastly form?"