Xaie is plagued by strange dreams following his first fitting, the scent of the mask prominant of all, leading him to try a taste of smoke. Each puff drawing him back to that place where he felt such pleasure, where the costume was waiting, where the mask was waiting.

With a animal costume party coming up, Xaie is looking for the ultimate costume and finds his way to a back alley store with an interesting selection of costumes with strange properties that really draw out the wearer's inner beast.

A young male who refuses to open up after his parents death, gets what he needs...