Psychic Yakumo Novels & Stories

I couldn't find the answer myself. "Rohama, I want you to meet Yamiko, a great kerieko of Addessa. Yamiko, this is Rohama. She wasn't from here but we have a guess where she might came from, relying to the facts given by kerieko who have travelled across other dimensions," the elder said. "Yamiko had gone into the world of humans a number of times. I suppose you came from that world. Am I wrong?" he asked. I simply nodded.

“It flashed through her mind, and that trauma crashed right into her awakening powers, confusing her spirit.” “But there is no trigger right now,” I countered. “There is no immediate danger.” “It doesn’t have to be triggered anymore, Morano. It is fully taking over her body now, and these violent fevers are the symptoms.” Yara closed her eyes and began chanting low, native incantations. She pulled a vial from her robes, gently rubbing a deeply scented oil over Jackla’s trembling hands and legs. Slowly, Jackla’s breathing finally eased into a smooth rhythm.