Scariest Japanese Legends Novels & Stories

With this, they could know instantly if something happened to their friend. Jia doesn't want to go home earlier because she doesn't know the story of this place. But after knowing it, she was sure that there was a demon. Demons was a hundred times scarier than ghosts. So of course, we must leave. However, just as we moved a step, the ground shook and the loud music suddenly made a screeching sound, it was like a loud creepy roar. "Sh*t! It's here! Let's leave this place, Kelly!" I don't know what Jia was seeing but her face was truly pale.

The tale itself went by ‘the Legend of Capra Nanny,’ and the bearded man made sure to use his most serious tone while sharing the story. Essentially, the tale was about an old grandmother who lived in the desert. Nobody knew whether she was a human or a ghost, but the important thing was that for sustenance, she sucked humans dry of their blood! In fact, all those previous murders could’ve very well been committed by Capra Nanny! Not only was she scary, but she was also very powerful and bulletproof. Nobody could even dream of killing her, and some accounts even said that any normal person who saw her would end up dead on the spot! “…Is she truly that terrifying…? If something like that real

it could be that Arini and Susi fainted because they saw a horrible figure called a ghost. But no. the most terrifying thing there is the figure of Alex. the look in his eyes, you know, has gone down and looks strange looking at Arini and Susi. It's like they both think they're the most delicious food in the world. A piece of meat that can be chewed rough or soft depending on your needs. Ugh! Anyway, Arini was most afraid if she remembered the look in Alex's eyes at that time.

She asked in a whisper. You’re not, Rina said after a pause, but most wouldn’t dare speak it out loud. Sophia looked up at her, her eyes wide with quiet horror, What do you mean? There are old legends, my Lady, Rina whispered, glancing at the shadows along the walls. Whispers of spirits that attach themselves to grief, jealousy, and guilt. Spirits that don’t feed on flesh but on the mind. You think something followed me? Sophia’s voice was barely above a whisper, heavy with dread.

Raktabija shouted loudly at Banyu Samudra and his two friends. Seeing himself summoned, Banyu Samudra approached Raktabija alone. He spurred his horse very fast and stopped not far from Raktabija. "A goddess of death from hell. I've read about the legend of the goddess of hell, Raktabija. Is that you?" Banyu Samudra dismounted from his horse and greeted Raktabija. "You are indeed an extraordinary creature. You have even recognized me from folklore. But, I am very different from the person in the stories you read. The me in front of you now is the real death!" Raktabija laughed with his tongue hanging out twenty centimeters.

Grandmother’s stone body stepped out of the canal. Water streamed from her dark crown. Shigure looked past me. She happened. Grandmother opened her hand. A black spear formed. She threw it. Shigure pushed me down. The spear passed over us and struck Harun’s chest. The beast roared. Its lanterns shattered. Darkness poured from beneath its scales. Shigure ran to it. Stay with me. Harun snapped weakly at his arm. Yes, I know. Shigure pressed his bloody palm against the creature’s wound. Silver symbols spread across its scales.

And we also told the story of what happened to the king and queen. "Sophie's powers used earlier are one of her strongest powers. Sophie used to kill the last dark creatures left, and yours is Hell Illusion Eyes. That power of hers is the strongest of all. Feast on the opponents' weaknesses is one of the powers of a legendary goddess. She will first make you feel the pain emotionally or show you what you are most afraid of, and then it will hurt you physically. That and only those in power Hell Illusion eyes can do that," the king explained. "But how? How can we survive there? " I asked.

I gratefully look at him and he nod at me. “Fine!” The brothers say. They do the rock, paper and scissors and David wins. So we first watch the horror movie he suggested then after that, the action movie that Jun wants. After watching two movies, we decide to just chat and catch up with each other. “How is Japan?” Mama asks Jun and David. “Japan is still Japan. We got tired accompanying Mom everywhere she went.” Jun complained. “But the food are good! I love it!” David adds. “Oh! We have souvenirs for you guys. But we didn’t bring it. Sorry.” Jun says.

Well at least she has royal blood, it doesn't matter finding out which family side was a descendant. Mizuko was about to close the book when there was one more page she is yet to flip. She has a bad feeling about it but she flips the page anyway. She stares at the sketch and her brows drawn together. It was a legendary beast who is said to pay respect only to the rightful King. It looks like the saber tooth, Keisuke but there was no other writing of it. The sketch was even blurry but for some reason, it is alike Keisuke or maybe she just hasn't seen many of the demons out there.

Hanny was vastly devastated this time around. “What should we do! What should we do! The cracks are growing wider and wider!” Evania got drowned deeper and deeper within her panic, fear, and also agitation. “There must be something which we can do! Something! There must be something, Friends...” suggested Sumico, walking here and there at her spot. “What’s that, Sumico?” asked Hanny and Evania simultaneously, also within their panic, fear, and anxiety. “According to the urban-legend and so-called ‘myth’, based on the crucial essential pictures engraved on the gigantic stone on the sacred hill, our three drops of blood...”