Creepy Japanese Legends Novels & Stories

“Here, it’s almost time for dinner.” “Thanks,” the boy replied before taking a huge bite. “Did your father ever tell you any stories concerning an old man and a foggy hill?” Rhina inquired. “Nope,” Ishida answered plainly. “How many stories about old men did he tell you?” the girl asked. “Quite a lot! Seven, if I remember correctly. ‘The Woodcutter and the Door of Fates’ was one... ‘The Old Man and the Desert of No Return’ was another. Oh yes, there were ‘The Legend of King Makarael the Great,’ ‘Hayami’s Grandfather,’ ‘Heroes of Aquarius,’ ‘Sir Kharkin of the Seven Seas,’ and ‘Aram the Master Sage.” Ishida recalled. “None of them were about a gravestone or a hill.”

says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get redder and redder like a tomato. “End of the line, was it Fuujin or Raijin, or a constellation or something inhuman not even known to humankind or from a folklore not from Japan at all, was it from a chinese mythology or perhaps western Europe. Perhaps it may have been from India too…. I’m done.” Says Ayame and lays on the ground looking at the ceiling. “No use~… These guys don’t even know what their leader is.” The yokai fall unconscious from holding their breath for too long one by one like dominoes.

A story where other supernatural beings ruled the areas which were situated beyond the gods reign? Yes, there was one. Beyond the major kingdoms, empires and civilizations where divinity was powerful at the time, there was a vast empire that was built by uniting the countries now known as United Kingdom, Germany, Italy, Romania and the other surrounding european countries. It was known as the 'Celestial Empire', and was ruled by the almighty vampire Emperor Amborgio and his wife and high priestess, the moon witch Celine. Although they were virtuous, pious, and exemplary rulers, over the time other supernatural beings, full of greed and jealousy for their immense power and popularity, began t

"What else should we be doing if we're not alive, playing dead? you're exaggerating things a lot." "it seems as if you've been away from hell for more than a thousand years for you not to understand the kind of situation we were in just now. that woman once killed a demon for stepping on her shadow while walking!!!" the two bloodsuckers were standing near the counter, listening to the comments of these demons who are unafraid of death. ........

"The legend is real." Other teachers were nodding now. Whispering to each other. The tension was palpable in the air. "What legend?" Miss Milly asked. Mrs. Doris closed the book. She looked around the table at everyone. "The legend of the Moon Goddess and the hollow wolves," she said. "According to the old texts, the Moon Goddess cursed the omega wolves. Demoted them. Unlike other wolves who can shift whenever they want, omegas can only shift during a blood moon. And when they do, they become hollow wolves. Mindless and dangerous."

It might not be an evil spirit but might be terrifying as one if living in this place. The two reapers continued to strolled the area with no stopping with only goal in mind---- must open the door with a light on. The two reached the place and knocked. K Whatever opened the door and was surprised what welcomed them. A room full of candle smokes, tons of book in the shelves in the side---- though all of them are Japanese manga, a medieval styled bed and a weak and thin man sitting on the floor with a manga in his hand, confused, “What the heck?”

To taste his feelings which were getting stronger with fear. "As long as we don't meet the creature face to face, everything will go smoothly. "Shima was still calm in front of Kei but in his heart, he began to shiver waiting for night to arrive. "By the way Kei .. You heard about the story two hundred years ago about the magician, right? "Shima changed the subject. The day was almost getting dark. "Yup .. Three years ago my grandmother once told a story. The magicians have four categories and seven different powers. "

It infuriated Cassy more—with the night that’s the homecoming of the ghosts and horrors. A wicked laugh itched to be out, instead, she scrutinized the height. The distance between her and the ground did not harrow her. It amazed her at how different she’s lurking around where the normal people might not even stare without a wave of nausea washing over them. An urge to smoke-filled her; she fetched a pack from the inside pocket of her dark blue jacket; ignited the flame, mumbling, “Every legendary story is a pent-up frustration of human beings to invoke fear in the minds of those whom they hate. Several against one or one against many.”

hskk. “What is that sound?..” the surroundings were quiet, but I could hear a sound as if something was cracking 3:00 am At exactly 3 am, a strange black shadow suddenly appeared in the corner of her room! “Who are you? What are you doing here in my GF’s room !?” the shape of the shadow slowly formed and gave the appearance of a large hairy man. “A Kapre!!” (Kapre is a Filipino horror myth that appears like a person with a hairy body and a face of an ancient people)

Sofia laughed, "This is really something out of the movies. Sergio appealed - You, Sofia, can be more stubborn than your mother. -What amazes me most, Dad, is that you believe in optical illusions more than in what your eyes saw. Silence was the answer. For now. On the other side of town in a Victorian style house, on a queen size bed, Malvina researches in her notebook everything about the latest cases involving possible creatures, and what she sees and reads does not please her at all. There are several cases in which people claim to have seen the 'hairy beasts with steel claws'; others speak of the blood-eyed creatures; not to mention the photos of footprints of unusual size for wolves. T