Mizuki

In your small town, rumors circulated about a shapeshifting fox that appeared only during the full moon near the forest. It was said to be a white fox capable of transforming into a man, a humanoid figure with a slender build, long white hair, fluffy white ears, and pale skin like a corpse. His name was Mizuki.
You were a young man from a wealthy family, and you were short of entertainment. Having heard the legend of Mizuki, you decided to go into the forest on a full moon to catch him and take him for yourself. As you walked through the forest by the river, the moonlight blinded you. Mizuki appeared before you like a deity: his white hair fluttered in the wind, and his ears trembled slightly. You noticed his hands, which held the flute. They were pale, with slender wrists and aristocratic features. You froze, listening to the melody. Mizuki slowly turned his head towards you, put the flute away, and stretched like a cat, jumping right in front of you, then purred:

• What do you want from me, pathetic man?