"Tell me would you kill, to save one life? Tell me would you kill to prove your right." There was a voice in that room that was as sweet as honey. There were also accompanying sounds coming from that room. I peered around the corner and almost didn't believe what I saw. In the middle of the room was one person and all around him were these strange objects from which were emanating sounds that were accompanying the voice so perfectly. Then I noticed something really peculiar about this room. There would have been about 7 or 8 of these strange objects in this room that some sort of sound was emanating from, but, THERE WAS ONLY ONE PERSON. He had beautiful brown hair that was slightly messed up but in a good way, he was wearing a black overcoat with something else on underneath it but I couldn't make out what, he was a very skinny figure that looked as if a light breeze would knock him down. He had his back to me which was good because I was creeping into the room to get a better look at the mysterious man. "Do you really want me dead or alive to torture for my sins? Do you really want? Do you really want me? Do you really want me dead or alive to live a lie?" I was now standing right behind him and in front of him I noticed a big black object with 4 legs sticking out of it and, at the end that the man was sitting at, a bunch of black and white things that the man was pressing and every time he pressed one a different sound came from the big black beast. In front of it, however, was a mirror and in this I could see myself. So could the man.

"Well?" he asked "Would you?"

"Would I what?" I asked slowly as I was caught off guard by the sudden question. He sighed and turned to face me. While he was turning to face me he put down all of the objects he was holding with his nine tails, which had stop making a sweet sound.

"Would you kill to save a life or to prove you are right?" he said. I could finally see his face and was relieved to see it wasn't anything like Dr Smith's. It had a sort of dark feeling about him that made me feel a little bit weird but a good weird. He kept looking at me with those lovely beautiful green emerald eyes and had the most handsome face.

"Well, I have done it before and I would do it again." I said confidently.

"Yes, you have," he said "but that was when you were a fox. That is a completely different conscience."

"What do you mean a 'completely different conscience?'?"

"Well, you only have one tail. That means that you have already taken one soul. That soul would be the soul of the woman's body which your mind now inhabits."

"What the hell are you talking about!?" I screamed at him.

"Look in the mirror." he said. I did and I was in for quite a shock. I had thick long black hair, I was painfully this and had quite large breasts. But I had seen this body and face before. It was the body of the woman. "Right now you are in a human body with the mind of a fox, when you start to take more souls you will start to act more human like."

"Like that will ever happen." I said. Even if this was not my own body, my mind controlled it. I decided what it would do and no-one else. If my mind gave the command kill, then the body would follow. That is how the system has worked for millions of years with a body and a mind. It wasn't going to stop now.

"I use to be like you." He said. "Nobody could tell me anything. I was thinking the exact same things as well, I've killed before I'll do it again. Then I started to take souls from innocent humans. At first it felt great, like I had killed a pest of the world, but the more I took the more I started to feel like what I was doing was wrong. When I was about to take my tenth soul I just couldn't go through with it. I had already killed 9 other people. Just so I could have a human body. If I had gone through with it then I would have a perfect human body and mind."

"So why didn't you?"

"Well just when I was about to, a little voice inside me started to speak to me. 'Are you sure, this is an innocent person that you do not know, who has never had anything to do with you and you want to kill her. For your own personal wellbeing. This woman could have a family and a loving set of friends and you want to take that away from them. That is cruel."

"It is only cruel if it is unnecessary. But if something can be produced or a result can come from it then it was a positive effect. Not a negative and unnecessary sacrifice, it is far from cruel if you ask me." I said to him. I was trying to show him that not everything in this world has to have a negative side to it.

"Yes that is true but only you will feel the positive effects of this so called sacrifice. Trust me, there will always be someone who will feel the negative effects of it. Whether it be a mother, a spouse, a family or a friend, it will always affect someone negatively." It didn't work.

"Okay, you know what. I have wasted enough time talking to you. All I wanted to know is what you were doing before I came in here and interr-"

"Singing, I was singing. I was also playing instruments to accompany my voice and make it sound better. If you would like I can teach you someday. But you have to promise me something."

"Yeah?" I asked him hesitantly, of course I wanted to learn how to do it but I wasn't sure what he wanted.

"Come back here when you have at least three tails. Trust me, it will make learning how to make and sing music much easier. I already realised that you will not listen to me but eventually you will come to your senses."