My trip to Makai was not quite as long as I would have liked it to be. At least the reason for going seemed like it could provide some entertainment or if nothing else, something to do for the time being.

A trinket. That was the item I was to retrieve for them. The power that dwelled within this stolen treasure could turn flesh into stone, so I ( Read more... )

I accepted the invitation. If it’s for the better or worse, I cannot tell yet. The meeting was held at a building in the human city much to my surprise. How confident they must be in themselves or in their plan to have their main headquarters in plain view. My hope is that they can back up that confidence.. And that it is simply not a show of ( Read more... )

I've been invited to a skyscrapper in Tokyo ( Read more... )

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The day we were to leave…leave this damned human world they got involved. That same demon who had tried to protect Kurama before and a Mazoku as Youko pointed out.

How quick everything I’ve worked for since I found my way into the human world disappeared. Youko seemed cautious when I was to fight Hiei. I could have taken out that demon by myself ( Read more... )

Tomorrow. Tomorrow night will be one of my most memorable moments. The moment I revive and begin my life where I left off all those years ago, still with my precious pendant however.

I can hardly remain still enough to type this. All the suppressed excitement of returning to life is desperately trying to make it to the surface. I feel the rush I ( Read more... )

Kurama fulfilled his promise to me. Meeting me in the dark graveyard and coming alone. I am still not pleased he would do this all for that short demon. Though, I believe some appreciation of Hiei’s (I think that is what Kurama called him) actions is called for. It was because of that demon that this deal for Kurama to meet me was made at all. He ( Read more... )

The portal led to a temple, And on further investigation of the area, I found something that could prove to be rather entertaining. I have always been one for writing down my particularly risky adventures.. of course that was when I was alive. Though now, this online journal could be useful. I’ll give it a chance.

I felt him. It might have only ( Read more... )