Novel & Cerita Creepy Japanese Myths

“One of the oldest written stories in existence is Inanna’s Journey to Hell, it’s even older than the Epic of Gilgamesh. It tells how Inanna, a fertility goddess, travels into the afterlife . She descends through all seven levels of Hell, and then her sister Ereshkigal, an ancient, sex mad crone who rules the underworld, captures and kills her. Because she’s a goddess she comes back to life and her lover, the shepherd king Dumuzi, sets her free. It’s like the forerunner to lots of later myths about rescues from the underworld such as Orpheus and Eurydice, Demeter and Persephone and even this one Japanese tale, about the goddess Izanami-no-Mikoto and her husband Izanagi-no-Mikoto.” “Say that

She laid both of them on the bed and covered them with a blanket, sitting at the bedside, unsure of their fate. Kiran appeared to be in a deep sleep, dreaming of Lady Meiji. In his dream, she was a cheerful and innocent little girl. The scenes were beautiful but quickly turned somber as Lady Meiji became mournful. He saw her beloved man die in battle, leaving her in endless pain and solitude at home. Finally, he witnessed Lady Meiji die alone, her body decomposing into bones and disappearing. Throughout this transformation, Kiran sensed an overwhelming hatred rising in Lady Meiji's heart, burning fiercely. Though he wanted to help her, he was powerless. Suddenly, a huge, terrifying face appe

I heard the Japanese talk. "Don't mind him and just give him time. And what the hell is your name?! We can't call you Japanese there, Japanese here!" That's Jevro. Redo, as I explained before. It's the condition when your power is eating yourself. If you can't be comforted, you'll turn into Creftus. The creature who is more powerful than Malemyn and so the monster. "My name Kiro Yakamoto. I'm-" "Hey! Stop talking you assholes! Help me here!"

Some man spoke in a low voice like he was trying to scare everyone. "Not! As far as I know, that monster that likes to eat corpses is just a rumor. In fact, the corpses mysteriously disappeared because evil spirits had secretly hidden them. Evil spirits took the dead body away to make a rite of resurrection in a new body. They will be revived. Someone once saw a dead person suddenly appear somewhere else." Another said. "Stop talking! I am scared!" "Those lies only confuse people. There are no evil spirits or corpse-eating monsters. People don't believe it." Someone protested, but the voice trembled terribly. He was petrified but trying to sound harsh.

and that all those stories about fairies and witches were nonsense. "... They ask for proof of magical creatures. But, as you can imagine, the dwarves so reject the possibility that a living thing could be born of magic that as soon as a fairy approaches, it immediately disappears!" "Are there no creatures powerful enough in Japan to serve as proof?" asked Emmanuelle. "There are a few Asian dragons, but I am not close enough to them for them to grant me an audience," sighed the vampire. "Doesn't the White Tiger live not far from here?"

In the past thousands of years, numerous cultivators, who intended to pass through the East Continent and South Continent, died in this shortcut. In this place, the miasma sprang up to the sky. There were poisonous bugs ten times more than those on the outside. Besides, some inexplicable existences lived here. For example, the ghosts there could be transformed into loved ones or friends. Also, there were evil spirits with unpredictable tracks, the Walking Corpses with strong evil Qi, mirages that looked like majestic palaces but then immediately became skeleton piles after a closer look, and there were many more such things.

"Anyway, the legend Conrad found could explain what's happening here, if it's true." Secret myths and legends again. Was he suggesting that my human aunt changing into a wolf - no, a usemi - could be explained by a legend? Or was it the part about her being someone's true mate? It was bad enough that human myths were turning out to be true. Now the monsters' myths were true?

In that split second, an image gets burned into my mind: a short, shriveled-up old man with an elongated head wearing a silken robe - behind him stood terrifying creatures. I grin at this, but I’m shocked nonetheless. I know now that the Takahashi family is definitely not your average Yakuza and that this man in front of me is no ordinary leader. No wonder Kaen didn’t want his children to breed with these two because their heirs will be fucking powerful. Ever heard of the folklore painting ‘Hyakki Yagyō’ or The Night Parade of One Hundred Demons? Well, there’s a demon said to lead them, and right fucking now, I am looking at him - Nurarihyon. Well, a reincarnated version anyway.

But was it the happy ever after for the royal kingdom and people of Hamster? The dead body of Otaku was found by some Aghoris who passed by the way. They were experts in practice of black magic and sorcery. With their evil powers they brought Otaku alive. For the wickedness he nurtured in his body and blood, Otaku became a master in Tantrism. He is now no more a human who has life principled to birth and death but a vampire, a sex hungry beast and a lust filled addict who had mastered on sorcery.

It sounded as though they were coming straight at him but luckily for him the cause of the snarling sounds were stopped by a strong massive iron bars on both side just as the hands of the snares stretches out to him with their eyes glowing red and their bodies darkened-rotten. “What are this?!” Node asked just as Peirce looked at his sides in awe. “I know a little knowledge about them. They’re called creepers, strange yet common beings infesting the Nymphs Kingdom as we speak, but this is weird, what are they doing in this part of the region?... Hmmm. Frankenstein with his ambition.” “Now do you still believe her? She’s luring us to a trap, maybe a push-button somewhere will do in opening up