Yokai Oc Mga Nobela at Kwento

They always used hushed tones to avoid Hibiki hearing them, and I guess they used Japanese so dad wouldn’t understand them and know what nefarious things they are plotting. “I still can’t believe it.” I shook my head as I focused on my game of Overwatch. “I’m telling you it’s true. She told me herself. Yūri was a Yakuza. A legend in her youth.” Forrest said, taking down an Ana from the opposing team. “Somehow, it doesn’t surprise me. You’ve seen that look in her eyes when she talks about taking out Ryōta. That’s the look of someone who’s taken a life.” Darius shrugged as his character took down an Orisa.

I stopped fighting, I stopped trying to be weak, the victim, the broken Omega. I let the raw, primal energy of my Omega side, the part they had tortured and experimented on flood my senses. I let out a cry, it wasn't a scream, it was the cry of an Omega in distress, a high sound that came out through the marrow of my bones. The Rogue’s grip didn't just loosen, he recoiled as if I had set him on fire with my voice, as he dropped me, choking and trying to catch my breath. The Rogue slumped to his knees, clutching his head in agony, his breathing coming in frantic, panicking whines.

Others…well… ‘foxes with paranormal abilities from japanese folklore’ sums it up. One site goes as far as calling them trickster yōkai and goes on to explain yōkai as paranormal beings with godlike powers then equates them to demons or ghouls. They are symbols of wealth and fertility and are associated with Inari and found at shrines, but supposedly start to shapeshift at fifty to five hundred years old. Neither Aubrey or any of her living family members I know of are that old! It goes to show myths and reality can be very different even when a real life nine tailed fox shifter just gave you head and is licking their pouty, glossed lips on your office sofa.

The Ushi-Oni or the gyūki, The gyūki was a monster whose appearance looked like a spider with an ox's head that sported long sharp poisonous horns, and razor-sharp fangs, each of its six legs had a single long claw that could slice through even the toughest of metals, and its forked tongue carried the force of a whip. It was a creature of nightmares. A monster that most gods assumed was mythical, a folklore legend, but the gods of the Underworld Kingdom knew better. A single Ushi-Oni could cause a sickness that would drain the lesser gods and goddesses of their souls and their divine gifts; it would then use those powers to unlock the hidden cells of the sub-princes of Hell; Astaroth, Maggot

Lao and Yvere were on offense, making sure to fight back any enemies that pushed in for melee. The variety of the yokai complicated things. Kodama and komainu kept their distance, acting as a defensive line. While tsuchigumo and kitsune rushed in with the lycans. Fighting humanoid enemies in such large numbers would be difficult enough, but the various shapes of the yokai required different responses. The tsuchigumo would attempt to trap Lao and Yvere in webs while the kitsune would try to ignite the webs. Heinrich did his best blocking their attacks, his eyes constantly shifting to new targets.

"Gotcha!" Yuka, a level six warrior emperor, stepped forward and unleashed her spiritual energy.

"What the fck is a shokoy?" I grinned. "A green, ugly mythical creature from the Philippine mythology who lives in the ocean. It has scales and fins." His face showed disgust. "Like a fcking fish?" I slowly nodded. "Like a fcking fish." "How dare you compare me to a shokoy, Lucresia?" I gaped at him and shook my head. "I'm not comparing you to them, Damien. I'm saying I'd rather be with them than be with you."

Austin stared at the man who still had his black sunglasses on, "Who are you and why are you telling me all of this and how can I know you are not giving me false information and lying to my goddamn face, old man," "Kazuno Daiki," The old man introduced himself. He took off his sunglasses and Austin noticed he was wearing a left eye patch, "The leader of Kazuno Clan, my older brother dug out my left eye with his own hand. He was afraid of the growing power I had and I was thrown into a foreign land," Austin winced and looked away, "What do you want from me? You can't be telling me this for no reason," "Revenge," Daiki stated. Austin turned his head back to him and waited for an explanation,

By then, she remembered a scene from Azul's memory. He was facing some kind of war and he was the only one left alive. Through the mask that he is wearing, black flame fumes. It engulfs him and he shouted in agony as if it was his last cry. Then after a second, he fell in silence. Just when he was being attacked by some people who looks like the Light Oracles, Azul stood up and raised his hands. In a deep, scary voice, he ordered, "Rebirth." When Saiya's mind returned to the present, she was shocked by what's happening all around her; shadows from the dead villagers starts emerging.

“Oh, but I have gotten some information on the ninjas. Have you heard of the ancient Japanese organization, Gokudo Soshiki? “This is their logo.” She took her phone out and showed him a picture. It was a picture of a ball of flames. Alex took a look and narrowed his eyes, he felt like he had seen it somewhere before.