Aokigahara Forest Novels & Stories

Forgotten. Ejima knew she was breaking the King's decree. He had placed a curse on this forest three days ago. Iyi. As the locals called it, was now a store for woes, taboos, and other inanity which the society scoffs at. It was an evil forest. A place where the so-called 'abominations' were left to wrought. This same name, Iyi, was given to the cursed forest in the distant Village of Alaocha. Stories have it that the Iyi forest in Alaocha used to be the prison that harbored all kinds of mythical creatures until princess Ada's lineage had wiped them out.

"You owe me a foot massage." Higan led me passed the trees and into a clear and grassy place that gave view to the nature below us. I stood in a daze as I drunk in our surrounding and marveled at how breathtaking the scenery was. The cloudless sky was a light shade of blue and it made the view more picturesque. "Whoa," I breathed and smiled at Higan. He smiled back. "Beautiful, isn't it?" "Totally." I got my phone and took some pictures.

Aokigahara sprawled in front of her like the untamed wild it was, trees encroaching into the neighboring farmlands and open spaces as if the forest insisted on reclaiming what used to be hers. From this direction, it was difficult to tell where the forest began and civilization ended, though Ru thought for certain she’d know when she crossed the line.

They stylishly left and went back to their lodgings. The next morning, a private jet had flown them to Japan. And they found their way to the legendary Aokigahara Forest also known as Sea of Trees because of the thousands of centuries old trees gathered there. The Senshi Temple was somewhere in this forest, and only Olive was to find it. Looking at the forest, it was surprising to see none of the trees moved or waved. There was no wind, no movement, just stillness and darkness as the sunlight barely penetrated the thick canopy of leaves and branches above.

It's was twenty minutes later that Shiroa brought Kirou to the area where he would be working. Just a few kilometers away from SC Pier City, in some unnamed forest, a large group of players was currently hunting every monster in sight, as soon as they respawned. Kirou raised an eyebrow at this but said nothing as the duo walked by all of these players.

Her record was eight, all with Kenji, back when she had just entered high school. “I want to see the Aomori Nebuta Festival!” Akiko made another demand. The festival was held annually, but it was far away in Aomori—the northernmost tip of Japan’s main island. Akiko had never traveled that far for a summer festival. “Are you sure? Its timing will be close to the Tanabata Festival in Sendai. You never miss the festival in Sendai.” Naturally, Kenji knew which festivals Akiko favored. Akiko's favorite festivals were Tanabata in Sendai and the Sumida River Fireworks Festival in Tokyo. Akiko never missed those two.

The cold rays of the moon peeked through the spine leaves of BlackIris forest. BlackIris, an impenetrable forest known for its darkness along with the buried secrets imbibed in it. A quiet and soothing river named Fairy Tears that stream in the heart of the forest functions as a wood barrier between two natural elevations Ardna Chirig and Ayruzglow.

"You know, I met this weird twins earlier." Kiram grabs the salted fish and place it in front of the campfire. Gatoh Forest. One of the center attraction for hunter and adventurers here in Warshwall City. A place full of surprises, unknown treasure, and places still undiscovered by the human beings. Every grass, trees, and even rocks has mortal danger that can kill a person. And one of the reasons its calamity rate is in between STORM, and DRAGOON calamity rating.

Third Person's POV They walked for a few minutes before they reach a clearing, there they saw the only waterfalls inside the forest of Aqua. It is hidden in the middle of the Aqua forest. The clear blue water, falls gently in the small lake, with beautiful bushes surrounding it. There are groups of fireflies floating around, giving the area a magical look. In front of the clear water, a beautiful young lady about almost the same age as Jiro is standing with her back turned to them. She has long silky lavender hair, feeling the stares behind her, she turns around to face them. Her striking aqua-blue eyes examine them.

Aria We left the pack and Gloria chatted happily throughout the drive. We headed to Redwood National Park in northern California. It was an old-growth temperate rainforest with some of the most jaw-dropping trees anyone could ever see. The tallest trees in the world dominated the park, and because of its rainforest form, it was always foggy, damp, and rainy more days than not. We were fully equipped for our mission so we got to work as soon as we arrived. I knew where to find those herbs so my parents followed me, carrying the bags we would use to hold them.