Object Yokai Novels & Stories

The strength of his arm was not comparable to my small and feminine body. The people around looked at us and shook their heads, laughing. As if already used to seeing me crying like a little girl when being told to go home by her mother. Believe it or not, this had become my daily life in this new world. ======================================================== * Haier-Elvian : Mixed of human and elf races. * Esze : The system name of magic that exists in this world. * Viglet : A small wand to extract Esze from the circuits in the body.

Ben asks, his voice barely above a whisper. "Yeah, we're seeing it," Felix answers, without taking his eyes off the creature overhead. "Bollocks," Lyall mutters a slew of curses. "Maggots an' bogballs. Doran's ass." "What... the... hell... is that thing?" Kitty says hoarsely. I squeeze her hand tighter. She's shaking. We're all frozen in place, entranced by the hypnotic movements of the thing above our heads. Quietly at first, then louder, a woman's voice of otherworldly beauty rings through the cold night air.

"But -" "Lillith, listen to me. Would you have found him if he’d been Taken?" She nodded, wiping her wet cheek on her knee. Nick being Taken, becoming one of the countless people that had stepped too close to a dark corner and become, for lack of a better word, possessed by a shade, was our biggest fear. When they took hold of your body they forced you from it, sending your wandering soul to the other world whilst they used your flesh to fight the rest of us in the light of day. It was these faces that Lillith searched, trying to find our brother.

I am very glad about that, I don’t need to walk for a long time before I get here. "Good evening" I said as I knocked on the door and entered the office. Aya was sited across the room, as she saw me, she stopped what she was doing. Aya is the owner of the grocery store, she is very nice and comfortable to talk to. she is fair in complexion, she is tall, her eyes are brown, her eyebrows are thin, her lips are pink in color and she is a bit fat. "Afraah," She smiled "Here are your doughnuts." I said as I kept them on her table

I would definitely be killed if I waved my hand and stood there as bait, right? **** A/n: The old woman in yukata is not an ancient demon. It's an old demon.

"I just hope he isn't like Oni. The last time they were here they made a mess. But Lukas is good friends with their King so we let it slide" I frowned, "What is Oni?" Leo sighed, "They are like Japanese ogre like creatures. Kinda scary because of their horns" I parted my lips in shock. There was so much I needed to learn. Lukas was annoying and obnoxious so I refuse to take help from him. But maybe Leo can help me understand all the creatures. I was still reeling from Hindu mythology. "How am I supposed to know about everyone?" "You need to learn" Leo said in a duh tone as he pushed his hands in his pants pocket, admiring the painting on the wall. Obviously Lauren did that.

She was missing a shoe. “Let him go, dokkaebi saekki-ya.” She spat in the dirt. Puzzle pieces clicked into place, like finally remembering a word that had hung just out of reach. The beast holding Jihoon looked like the stocky, hunched goblins in his halmeoni’s stories. Except dokkaebi didn’t exist. The dokkaebi let out a bellowing laugh. “Take him from me, yeowu.” The girl’s eyes flared.