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Ever since we took our first step in this pillar of the moon. I felt like I was to change, I was thinking more and more frequently of my past and I realized that time had gone by...so much...that I didn't know how long I had now been with Master Black. The travel was short and I remember seeing more runes, gems, and stoned figures all along the halls of this place. We traveled 6 flights of stairs and saw 7 floors of the world's oldest and most sacred treasures...I even recognized runes of my pure kin. They resembled egyptian heiroglyphics. There were kitsunes bowing to one in the sky with nine tails and red ruby eyes like living fire in the center of all this floor. I asked that we stay a little longer so I could actually understand my kin... They had weapons in this floor that they created...they loved weapons with curved crescent blades and all had runes carved deeply in them. Black told me this was the creation of the Eastern White Kitsunes, they were more hungry for war and magic than my West kin who believed in Nobility and Royalty.