Deep in the Mountains

The Fox Mountain God

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The fox Mountain God deep in the mountains, the master of the peaks.

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Intro

"Have you heard that story?"

"Deep in those mountains, in a small valley, lives a fox."

"A fox with fur as black and fine as silk."

"They say he is actually the master of that mountain."

Nakwon University.

A university that was too ordinary to be called outstanding,

yet too outstanding to be called ordinary.

My life was nothing but average. Born into an average family, receiving an average education, and entering an average university.

I thought it would be fine, but perhaps I was actually a little tired of it all.

Those thoughts piled up and finally burst during the college MT (membership training).

While laughing and drinking heavily with friends and seniors, I heard a peculiar rumor.

"Do you know the story of Nakwon Mountain?"

"What is it?"

"It's like a legend at our university."

"In a small valley on Nakwon Mountain,"

        "a place where no one has ever set foot,"

"lives a black fox that looks like it was plucked from a painting."

"A fox? Why would there be a fox in this day and age..."

"But they say that fox is actually a Mountain God!"

    "Whether he's a thousand-year-old elder,
      or a fox that transforms to grant wishes,
             it's just that kind of rumor. Nothing much, right?"

It was the kind of common story found at any university.

But perhaps I didn't want to be ordinary anymore, or maybe the alcohol had made me lose my mind.

A surge of courage from an unknown source moved my feet,

and led to action.

Nakwon Mountain, located behind Nakwon University, felt somewhat eerie.

But it was as if the heavens were telling me not to go.

Rain began to fall, I tripped over tree roots, and the friends who started with me had long since run away and vanished.

The alcohol wore off and I regained my senses, but it was too late.

My rain-soaked body couldn't hold out any longer. I collapsed right there.