Japanese Demon Names 소설 & 이야기

To Hindus they are the Pishachas, Islam the Shayateen, the Japanese call them Oni, and to the Christians they are demons. Dannie took another step back as they seemed to come closer, tightening the half-circle. Her foot slipped as the sandy rocks gave way and she struggled to keep her balance. Dannie was trapped there with them. Panic seared through her and her heart raced wildly. They got closer and closer. This was just a nightmare. “Stop. Go away,” Dannie screamed, her voice shrill and almost unrecognizable to her own ears. She fell to her knees. Dannie’s eyes slammed shut and she covered her ears. She didn’t want to see them. She didn’t want to hear them. “Go Away!”

She was curious to learn more about how this Demon's mind worked and how he felt about things. The young Demon did not think momentarily; he answered immediately, " I would keep the name Demon. I would add the name Matteo Nightwhisper. My name would be Demon Matteo Nightwhisper." He grinned at her and explained, "Demon because it was the name given to me by the pack, Matteo, because of the irony- I am being given a gift from a goddess and Nightwhisper to honor my new pack."

The man explained. “Which one?” asked PJ. “What?” the man asked, not that he did not hear the question just that he was afraid of saying his name. “What is the name of the demon your people released from the underworld?” the man swallowed hard. “Asmodeus…” before he could finish JP finished for him. “The demon of lust.” Zande threw his hands in the air.

’ I ask him, settling into the couch to wait out Kenji’s Elders as they look over Jamari. ‘Yesss.’ My Demon replies. ‘My name isss Damballa. I have been portrayed asss a ssserpent God with the voodoo people.’ The way that he speaks makes so much more sense knowing that. ‘Long ago there wasss another Realm, a sssixth Realm, where the witchesss lived in peaccce.’ Another Realm?

"The Mother said the same thing, that the Underlings were just the human's dogs to call." "Our Onmyoji called Underlings to spy and do our bidding," Kaniji said. "Those very same shikigami might now be ruling us!" "Shikigami?" I asked. "Demon dogs to call," Kaniji spat. "If we called them, could we could control them?" I asked. "No," Kaniji said. "I'm no Onmyoji, but I know that you have to be able to name the demons in order to call them. If you don't do it right, don't name them all, or name the wrong ones you will die."

The Crone said in an impatient voice. “What? That is impossible!” Snapped Richard.“She gave me..” “Oh, shut up! Jamie has the power of two high gods in her veins. Jamie is only mortal in her body, not in her soul.“ The Crone Goddess explained. “But, why is she not awake then?” Demanded Richard. He felt hope stirring in his heart. “Because the Jorōgumo have captured her!” The Crone said. Richard growled, Jorōgumo were spider-shaped demons that could weave webs to catch wayward souls that had got separated from their bodies. They would manipulate the environment to reflect their deepest desire whilst feeding to them.

“Then what demon blood do I have in my body?” Dorothy said, “It’s hard to tell. Powerful demon blood, once activated, usually allows for obtaining massive fighting power, like the four great beasts, Seiryuu, Byakko, Genbu, and Suzaku. Any average person could easily become a strong martial artist, but you only have Clairvoyant Eyes, so it’ll be either cats or cows... animals like that. Plus, your body is pure Yin, so I’m guessing you have the blood of a cat demon.”

After a few seconds, he slowly said, "That's right, I'm a demon. You guys may call me Lucas the Demon." 'Demon? Lucas the Demon?' To the Great Whale family and Tiger family members, as well as the group of Genetic Fighters, the demon race was something unheard of.

I asked. “I can’t tell you. If I were to tell anyone her real name though, it would be you.” Moran stated. “Go ahead.” I nodded. “Patrick Devere and Solar Flare can never find out the Vasilia’s demon name is Persephone. If that happens, then it’ll be easier for the Vasili to mate with her. Tell no one else.” He whispered. “Got it. I’ll send in Rao.” I said as I left. That wasn’t her name. I knew it was one of the names that would never be given to a Vasilia, just like Hades would never be given to a Vasili. Neither one would accept a demon as their avatar. They were the god and goddess of the desire demons.

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.