Hagakure Book Novels & Stories

Xasha came up to the man, “He must have been a Thorium Realm expert for his bones to survive this long.” Beside the man was a book with a metal cover. He took up the book in hand and opened it, but all that fell out was dust and loose pieces of pages that had not decomposed yet. The ink had long disappeared, but Xahsa saw one word visible in the entire Book, "pe Sage." "PE, sage? What's that?" a member of Xasha's 5 man cell commented. "Don't worry about it, let's just go, we're falling behind." Another member berated. She thought Choir was too easily distracted.

Vera asked in surprise, “The Apocalyptic Book is so powerful yet there isn't a single mental cultivation method in it?” Charlie sighed and said, “That’s right. The Apocalyptic Book is more like a beginner's guidebook to the world of cultivation. It contains so much information, but a large part of it isn't directly related to cultivation. Instead, it's deeply connected to martial arts. There are dozens, if not hundreds, of complete martial arts mental cultivation methods listed, but there isn't a complete mental cultivation method in it…”

“I hope we can move forward… maturely. Mistakes were made, I’ll admit, but this is bigger than us now.” “You sound like a dying cat,” Gazier quipped, barely suppressing a grin. Evee masked her laughter with a forced cough. Hound ignored the banter, pulling a thin book from his jacket and placing it on the table. The book was dense with words, its cover plain and unassuming. “Everything you need to know is here,” he said. “Each copy is tailored to your role. The events described will occur within the next twelve months, but only if you follow the instructions precisely. Any deviation will render all the books useless.”

When Frank said this, he stole a glimpse at Alex and continued, “I did not believe it at first but the truth is now laid bare in front of my eyes. You must have received the secret manual of the martial arts from the Holy Book!” Alex refused to make any comment, but deep down, he was extremely shocked. The Holy Book? He had never heard of this object. His mother, Brittany, did not mention it to him, not even once. “What does it have to do with Gokudo Soshiki then?” he asked.

Frank promptly did and soon heard a strange loud crack outside. Frank flew out of the cottage to find a fissure torn through the perfectly flat asphalt road, with a hunchback hag floating over it. "Such fleetness of foot!" She laughed. Frank's curiosity piqued right then. Martial artists only cared to observe strength, while movement was more an obsession of the mystics. Could it be…? "Don't tell me you're sent from some mystic cabal?" Frank asked. "You're quite knowledgeable, kid!" The hag smirked. "I'm the Sage of Purple Caltrops. Now bow!"

Just as he was deep in thought, something seemed to cross his mind all of a sudden. He got down from his bed and found a small, sky blue booklet from the rucksack on his table. It was the tattered 'One Saber to Begin Your Journey' manual, the very one he had spent a huge sum of money to buy at the black market from the back mountain slum district; during that time, his emotions had got the better of him and he bought it as a result. It was a primary saber technique Qi manual, but unfortunately, his copy was incomplete.

Daito run the blade through his palm, handing over the dagger to Drom who did the same, they both put their hands over the thirteenth page, as their blood blended and browsed across the book random letters popped up, the entire page was finally filled with peculiar writings. “Can you read it?” Drom asked. Daito perused the page for a while, mastering the instructions. “An army, thousands of soldiers, are outside the walls… they, they are ready to attack!!!” Daito run the blade through his palm, handing over the dagger to Drom who did the same, they both put their hands over the thirteenth page, as their blood blended and browsed across the book random letters popped up, the entire page was f

Mother Agnes says. "Okay," I say. I follow Mother Agnes to another room. Libby follows up, bringing the book. There is a table with candles and a black and purple cloth resting neatly on it. The three of us sit at the table. Libby scoots the book to Mother Agnes for her to open. Mother Agnes says something over the book in almost a whisper. The book opens. The book seems to take on a life of its own. The page race from the beginning to the end and then settle on the first page.

Manik smiles. The white Iru enveloping him vanishes. “Harasho is the most reasonable dogma. You can say that it projects the current life.” Manik reaches into his jacket pockets and draws their contents. There are two books on his hands. A pink book with a couple smiling at each other on a heart frame on the cover is on his right hand and a red book with a short hair woman crying on the cover is on his left hand. “Which Doujin do you like, Your Highness?” Manik asked.

Jake walked to his laptop and googled a whole lotta crazy scenarios like schezophrenia, personality disorder and even crazy itself but none of it was completely relating to what was happening to him. “Shit!” He closed his laptop and that's when he saw it. Lying just an inch away from behind the laptop; its tattered edges and broadness with the dark old cover and the distinct golden embossed symbol on top of it of the pentagram. The book.