Yokai Oc Novelas e Histórias

I looked up and Eli nodded. “I am Yuukio, and I will be your guide today.” Yuukio said bowing. I just looked Yuukio over, from behind him I saw what looks like to be a white fluffy tail. Then another, then another and another, holy shit how many tails does he have?? “Excuse me Yuukio, but what are you?” I asked him curiously. I never met a creature like him before and I was dying to know what what he was. He just smiled at me, his grey eyes shinning in the moon light. “Me my dear, I’m a Nine tailed fox spirit from Japan.”

They continued to walk slowly into the building until suddenly there were two creatures running towards them quickly. "Watch out! There are two beings here!” "Dor! Dor! Dor!" Zoya shouts while shooting at the creatures. Zoya who is not very good at shooting, the shot does not hit the terrible creature. The two creatures were ready to attack Eren, Zoya and Miyuki with their sharp claws.

Girl (sweet voice, razor edges): “Kayo. Pleasure to meet the local queens.” Seras and I exchange one look. We know these three. Hanamaki summer festivals. Obon nights when the veil got thin. The oni brothers who used to chase us through the wisteria tunnels for fun. The kitsune princess who once tricked us into releasing a tanuki that destroyed half the shrine. They’re yokai royalty on an exchange program. And they’re here for us. Remy (under his breath):

"What the hell are you?" "I'm a Shikigami." She said simply. "A youkai that had been summoned to earth and bound to a master." "A what?" I looked at her incredulously. What the fuck was a Shikigami? And what even was an youkai? I wasn't familiar with any of these Japanese terms…assuming these terms were Japanese in the first place.

They made a good tale of him amongst themselves. Secondly, Okayo was clairvoyant, a quality which was rare among his fellow youth and which earned him a lot of respect from them. He could see, more often, things that ordinary people did not see. This quality was evident in him from quite an early age. At around eight, almost everyone - including his parents - called him Onee, a knick name which meant seen, because he could see invisible things. Once, at around his tenth season, he had scared the daylights out of his father when he shouted at him loudly from where he was seated on a patch outside his mother's hut. Osayo had then been seated in his favourite shade facing his gate and caught up

But unexpectedly, after practicing for 7000 years, they knew that they had to be reborn to be able to become humans, now they are just youkai, and they are also the weakest type of youkai. In the world of youkai, she's just a yōkai with the lowest level of magic, anyone can bully her. Every day, just hearing the words "fox monster, fox demon" is annoying enough, but the King of Youkai still bothers her, when he has nothing to do, he uses his stupid eyes to look at her. Of course, being looked at like that wasn't terrible, but the seven wives of the Youkai King didn't leave her alone, their gazes on her were enough to scare her every day.

But they are only a small portion of the ones who actually live there. Deep within the recesses of the castle, and even in some places where the weakest of the creatures fear to tread, are the less intelligent creatures. The Gargoyles, the Ogres, the Centaurs, the Minotaurs, and all the other beastfolk that have succumb to their primal urges and have become nothing but killing machines, devouring whoever or whatever it is that gets in their way. The current Demon King does not actually mind this bunch a lot, but he also knows that they will have their use when he would need to defend the Castle from attackers.

Said Kariya throwing up his hands. “Hey what’s the craziest thing you’ve seen in this world?” asked Dream Chaser. “My mom stopped a wind storm with her hand.” Said Kariya with a smile. “I’ve saw demons, Sacre is a demon that is now trapped as a bird because she transformed into a bird and stayed in the form too long.” Said Dream Chaser with a smile of her own.

Slowly, the purple mist took its final form, the INYOKA. The mother was alarmed at these strange activities; she tried to run away again, but her feet were not letting go. The large, venomous purple snake crawled towards her, and the mother freaked out as the snake climbed on her body, gliding its scaly self around her until it reached the baby.

says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get redder and redder like a tomato. “End of the line, was it Fuujin or Raijin, or a constellation or something inhuman not even known to humankind or from a folklore not from Japan at all, was it from a chinese mythology or perhaps western Europe. Perhaps it may have been from India too…. I’m done.” Says Ayame and lays on the ground looking at the ceiling. “No use~… These guys don’t even know what their leader is.” The yokai fall unconscious from holding their breath for too long one by one like dominoes.