Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190119004631/@comment-37523810-20190119024557

Mayumi got comfortable where she sat; it was going to be a long story. “In the beginning, there were monsters of foul and vicious intentions, all to destroy humanity and devour the world. Flowers never bloomed, the sky was always a blazing red. All was chaos and cruelty in Zipangu. Then, through a miracle that all Yokai and humans see to be of devine fortune, the first deity, the Great Mother Ryu, was born from the deepest trenches in the ocean. She saw how distraught and crippled the world was, and pitying humanity and monsters, she created the first rains out of the ocean and sky, extinguishing the fires of destruction and cataclysm, and transforming the ash and blood and thorns into soil, rivers, and flora. Thus, we worship the Ryu as the major god of Zipangu, the god of the rains and rivers, and the bringer of harmony.”

The Ushi-Oni’s reflexes saved her from the blow, easily avoiding the strike and countering with a sticky rope of webbing.

It was hard finding his footing on branches in the darkness, and nearly slipped a few times, but Karl eventually found himself on a steady branch of the large tree, giving a nice view of the stars, which were now shining with beautiful dazzles.