Ayakashi Ghost Guild Game Novels & Stories

Dark. Intricate. Not ink. Not entirely. Something older. Something that doesn’t belong on human skin. My breath catches. Because I’ve seen it before. Not like this. Not fully. But pieces of it. Fragments. Etched into old books. Spoken in warnings. Taught to pups who were expected to lead one day. My hand stills. My gaze locks onto it. “What… is that?” Nyxara moves instantly. Too fast. She grabs my wrist and shoves my hand away from her, stepping back in the same motion, putting distance between us again.

There was fresh blood on the floor, but the animal didn't react. I took a shaky step forward, my heart hammering against my ribs. The wolf didn't turn. I walked closer, standing five feet away and holding my bleeding hand out. Nothing. I walked until I was standing right next to the bars, inches from the cold metal. The wolf threw itself at the cage again, trying to get to Declan. Its claws sparked against the iron. It ignored me completely. I was invisible. "You really are a Ghost," Declan said softly. He walked up beside me. He raised the knife again and sliced his own palm.

Ghosts don't. Elowen's ghost reached out, translucent fingers brushing Tessa's cheek. Cold swept the room, herbs wilting on their strings. 'The guild hunts your truth, descendant. Your blood breaks curses—or binds them eternal. Choose, before they find you.' She faded then, dissolving into mist, leaving silence heavy as stone.

"Origin stone, one piece is enough, one piece is missing. I guess there is some here. I'm thinking of a way to buy some." Tadhg Walter haunted path. "In addition, go to this great hall to see if there is any treasure I need, fortunately, I have the incarnation of Asura, who can infinitely absorb the power of Asura and condense the elixir of living beings, surely You can buy a lot of good things." Having finished speaking, Tadhg Walter immediately stepped out and walked towards the large hall where he had just passed by. Soon, he arrived in front of this great hall, this great hall, called the Ancient Ghost auction house, the lowest in and out were Universe Climax level existences.

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

“As you can imagine, no Wani student would dare an encounter with the Ayakashi, who had staked out the girls’ bathroom on the fourth floor of the coed dorm. Students from far-off towns and villages lived in the dorm while the others including me would sometimes stay overnight to cram or participate in group work after getting permission from our parents. But the fourth-floor girl’s bathroom had remained unused for the longest time, probably since the appearance of the ghost in the early days of the New World after Ankoku Jidai (Age of Darkness). No one knew precisely how long. “According to the stories, the Ayakashi would either come to you unprovoked or be summoned. In order to accomplish t

It was as if they all had moved to a dark room and her eyes which stared into your soul was the only light so all you could do is stare back. Ayame exhales. “Aka Manto… Amanojaku… Gashadokuro… Jorogumo… Jubokko, Kappa, Kuchisake Onna, Kyokotsu, Nure Onna, Yuki Onna, Obariyon, Onihitokuchi, Shuten Doji, Tamamo-no-Mae, Yamauba, Sutoku Tenno… If its none of then then nod to this… Obake, Tengu, Tsukumogami, Kinataro, Rokurokubi, Yurei. None of these either huh… Then was it a Zashiki- warashi? Or a Tanuki. Don’t tell me perhaps a Ningyo or Amabie or an Iiju or a Kirin…. I’m getting exhausted now. I can’t find an answer…” says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get

A tray of luxury I didn’t ask for. I stepped forward, snatched the dress, and turned to the maid. “Tell Elijah…” I paused, cracking a grin. “…the Ghost Knife doesn’t go anywhere without her blades.” ---

I began to chant as I felt the blood of Ares mixing with my own until I could feel his power coursing through my veins. I lift my hand and outstretched it until my long black fingernail was technically touching the barrier around the clearing. I watch as the tip of my nails began to bend until it melt. I smirked before retracting my hand. "Ester darling, I see you are not happy that I am visiting you today." I spoke and summoned one of my crows. This one name was Ghost, he had a liking for lost souls that lingered on earth.He could spot them quickly, something I have used him for occasionally when I want to suck some of the souls power. There is nothing more delicious than a wandering soul.

--- K Whatever NEXT ARC: Leng, The Garden Master UPCOMING TITLE: Eliminate The Emperor's Crown