Feral Spirits Novels & Stories

Now, there were already 25 Evil Spirits on the giant palm. Moreover, these twenty-five vicious spirits all came from the ancient times, tyrannical and crazy. They were existences that had previously dared to challenge the Great Immortal Killing Sage! Although there was only a wisp of residual soul left, it was hundreds of times stronger than ordinary shapeshifting demons. It was extremely powerful! Just as Caspian was lost in thought, the palm grabbed and pulled, shattering the last Blood River. It grabbed the three dazzling blood rays and wrapped them around its little fingers.

They were soon engulfed by the massive cracks opening up in the earth. It was like the total annihilation of the world on doomsday! The sky was filled with black mists again, and the massive Third Eye Gate reopened. This time, instead of giant black chains falling out from it, it was Devil-like figures. The 10,000-year-old Spirits of the Dead! The dense Spirits of the Dead descended like dumplings. There were tens of millions of them, too many to count. They landed on the ground and ghosted through the fissures and the collapsed pavilions and deity statues. Their bodies were constantly breaking down and reassembling. Like a black army, they were unstoppable. The moment they passed, everythin

My gaze sharpening slightly as I let my power slip through the facade I build around me. I let him feel, let him taste it. “Fox spirits have different categories, just like how there are normal wolves and ones born with alpha blood in them. Lesser foxes are spirits that never make it past their first few centuries, they chase chaos, feed on scraps of power, and they don’t tend to last long”I say grimly as a soft breath leaves me. “While my kind, we were different.”I say as I take a slow step, but not towards him just shifting, grounding myself in what I am.

Eddie asked principal Fred anxiously. "You have to travel to the realm of the spirits". Principal Fred said to him. "Realm of the spirits!. How did you know about that?". Mrs. Angelina and Susannah asked principal Fred at the same time. "Come on, I might be a hunter and a principal to you all but I have been in this game even before I knew you guys". Principal Fred replied to them. " The realm of the spirits is a place of nowhere. History had it that the place is filled with the spirit of the dead gods. So, you probably might meet with the four gods." Principal Fred added.

Hmm....umm," Selcus said, nodding. They both went to Spirit Mountain, which was a scary and dark place on top of a hill No one dares to climb on it because the ghost is said to be deep in meditation on top of it. Aside from Fenix, creatures such as witches, bad spirits, vampires, and so on lived in that spirit valley

“Of course, it’s not Guilherme Extraordinaire’s soul. I can’t say for sure if Immortal Doctor Guilherme Extraordinaire’s soul from the twelfth century is still in this world, but this thing before us is merely a mountain spirit raised with blood!” When Alex exposed the mountain spirit’s identity, Levi’s face instantly turned pale. “What is a mountain spirit?” Phoebe looked at Alex curiously. Right then, Wallace suddenly slapped his thigh. “I remember now. This indeed is a mountain spirit. Something like this had been recorded in our Witch Doctor Sect. Mountain spirits are also known as evil spirits. These are the souls of mandrills that died but didn’t perish. Through a twist of fate, they t

But other texts detailed them eating flesh and blood of anyone they set their eyes on. As for how they came into being, there were various beliefs, but there were two widely known ones. The first one, they were spirits of babies that died before they could see the world. This could mean fetuses that got miscarried or aborted, or fetuses that died on or before childbirth. Because they ‘returned to earth without experiencing life’, they turned into that kind of vengeful creature. The second one, they were spirits of babies that got thrown or lost in the wild.

Wilderness of the Crying Shadows. Rojan stood at the signboard that read: Welcome to the land of the Banshee. Fog blanketed the entrance and spread deep into the desolate cursed lands. The Banshee were disembodied spirits and were famously known as the harbingers of death. They did not have bodies and may briefly be visible in the form of a woman, a headless being or an aged female. They usually were female spirits that held grudges and refused to pass on to the afterlife.

Their hearts filled with determination, they carried the sanctuary's spirit with them, a beacon of hope and a testament to the significance of every living being in the intricate dance of life. As the Red Teary Moon Pack journeyed through the wilderness, a soft melody drifted through the air, guiding them to a clearing aglow with ethereal light. They stepped into the magical space, and a sense of tranquility enveloped them. In the center of the clearing, four radiant spirits materialized—the graceful Spirit of Spring, the fiery Spirit of Summer, the wise Spirit of Autumn, and the serene Spirit of Winter. Emily, her voice filled with awe, spoke to the spirits, "Who are you, luminous beings, a

Unfortunately, many of the species that were slated to be there would have access to some form of materialization. “Awesome. That’ll let our people breathe. How will the spirits know to cross?” I asked curiously. In cases of mass-exodus, even if it was temporary, the spirits had to have someone or something to lead them across the veil. It was where the legend of the ferryman came from in Greek Mythology.