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*Chapter 2: The Mysterious Mark*
I tried to brush off the strange encounter with the fox, telling myself it was just my imagination playing tricks on me. But the memory of those piercing yellow eyes lingered, making me feel uneasy.
As I walked into my house, my mom greeted me with a warm smile. "Hey, sweetie, how was your day?"
I hesitated, unsure if I should mention the fox. But something about the encounter felt important, so I decided to tell her.
"Mom, I saw a weird fox in the park today," I said, trying to sound casual. "It talked to me."
My mom's expression changed from curious to concerned. "What did it say?" she asked, her voice low.
I repeated the fox's warning, and my mom's eyes widened. "Kaitlyn, I think we need to talk about something."
She led me to the living room, where she pulled out an old, leather-bound book from the shelf. The cover was adorned with intricate Japanese characters.
"This is a family heirloom," my mom explained, opening the book to a page with a strange symbol. "It's a mark of protection, passed down through our family for generations."
I stared at the symbol, feeling a shiver run down my spine. It looked eerily familiar.
"What does it mean?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
My mom's eyes locked onto mine. "It means you're special, Kaitlyn. You have a gift that could put you in danger."
Suddenly, the fox's warning made sense. The Shadow Weavers - whoever they were - must be after me because of this gift.
But what was this gift, exactly? And how could I protect myself?
As I looked at the symbol again, I felt a strange tingling sensation in my fingers. It was as if the mark was calling to me, urging me to uncover the secrets of my family's past.
Little did I know, this was just the beginning of a journey that would take me to the heart of Japanese mythology.