Oak Woods' Tales of Tomorrow

The Immortal Ten Tails Isaac

I thought only Cerberus had multiple body parts. 

There was a little dog sitting in front of me, with red stripes going down it's forehead. It looked odly familiar, like I had seen it before. Clouded memories of something in my childhood, and I would probably never remember it. Cindy went over and petted the beast. It nuzzled her hand, and then returned it's gaze to me. "Isaac, this is Oak Woods, I found him on the Seltice." she smiled. The dog nodded it's head, and stood up. Ten Tails... He has ten tails. It walked over  to me, and I tried to step back but it felt like I was frozen. "Hello." a voice said in my head. "Isaac?"I responded. He nodded his head. "Can you talk to everyone? Or am I special?"  I ask hopefully. If magic is real, I want to be apart of a prophecy. "Only you so far. And I can read your thoughts, and I hope you do get your prophecy. Heaven knows I try." he sounds like he's been trying for ages. "Isaac, I think you should shift, Oak can't understand fox." I laugh in my head, and Isaac laughs too. She doesn't know what she's getting into.

More light flashes (hooray for not having epilepsy) and instead of the ten tail fox, there was a boy with white hair, red eyes, and a very fox looking mask hanging around his neck.-And Holy Crap he's 22. At least- he looks 22. I look up to him, and smile. God where do I know him from? He smiles back, and I remember this same face smiling at me, down at me, in my crib. "Who are you?" I ask. "I'm Isaac, the Immortal Ten Tails." he pokes my nose."Cindy, do you know who this is? Anyway, I'm proud of you, he looks prophecy worthy."he smiles at her. Cindy blushes and covers her cheeks. Calli walks in, fully restored to his normal size, and drops the crust of his of his sandwich. "I-Isaac!" he scrambles to pick it up. I wonder why he fears Isaac so much, till I see the smile on Isaac's face has turned into a insane person's smile. "Why does he-" and Calli ran out the room. "Story time Oak." Cindy sits down cross legged, and invites both of us next to her. We sit down and listen to the story.