Akatsuki Log Horizon Novels & Stories

​The sky over Neo-Tokyo was no longer a Bruised violet. For the first time in fifty years, it was a terrifying, crystalline black, dotted with the cold fire of distant stars. But the beauty of the "Awakening" was short-lived. As the Static Blanket dissolved, the vacuum left behind was filled with a new kind of sound, a high-pitched, metallic whine that vibrated in the teeth of every shifter in the city.

Kai POV The rogues hit like a storm unleashed from the very fog itself. Dozens of them, lean and feral, bursting from the treeline with silver-tipped claws glinting in the dying light. Their eyes glow an unnatural crimson, pupils slit like serpents, dilated with a hunger that’s more curse than instinct. They move with horrifying coordination, darting in pairs and threes, cutting through the mist like arrows aimed straight for Liora. Atlas roars inside me, the sound tearing out of my throat as I shift mid-stride, bones snapping and reforming in a blaze of silver-tipped black fur. I launch myself at the lead rogue, jaws clamping around its throat with bone-crushing force. Hot blood sprays acro

So since then, in which they will never be able to leave and the blood trees were consumed by the earth, taking part as a great concentration of lead and iron where the trees thanks to blood, iron and lead left nothing but the plants to grow, but the souls wander there. It was like this, that Akimitsu returned with his ally towards the emperor reporting that nothing else would come out of there, nor could he live or enter, the forest was isolated. - Well, you have my thanks. – The Emperor said. Each of them went their separate ways, that's how Aokigahara was born. Due to the fact that he returned to his island, he took some time towards his experiments, in which he was now heading back to sp