#oniyaksha

[eternaljudgement]

"Then, I would be correct to assume most yaksha begin as nearly pure white, for it would be rather strange to have a yaksha that died with a black tendency!"

"Yes, that is correct. You'd be surprised how many falter and become net black, however."

[eternaljudgement]

"Ah, I see. True as that is, wouldn't all yaksha be called white, as they are meant to guided sinners to their place? Although, their lives would come in to play, would they not, and exactly how they treat the sinners before they are place into cages..."

"Now you're getting it! While almost all yaksha serve their purpose dutifully, it is in the finer points that one can differentiate them, and separate them into white or black. For yaksha, the line is usually much finer than in humans, actually. Small differences can sometimes swing the scale wide in a particular direction. Such happens at times when a being's purpose is so narrow."

[eternaljudgement]

"Hmm.. Lady Eiki, might I inquire the tendency of black and white of a normal yaksha?"

"To answer that, Konngara, we'll first have to figure out what you mean by a 'normal yaksha'. As you well know, there are multiple varieties, ranging from purely benevolent and obviously white, to purely malevolent. Of course, even the malevolent yaksha can be white if that is their purpose in life. Sin becomes a rather complicated subject when dealing with non-humans."

[randomtengureporter]

"I suppose a single page will have to do before our interview."

Konngara, surname unknown. Yefallos-Oni-luth. Fourth Deva.

The last piece of a puzzle that has vexed me since the Academy; Honored Konngara is the last of the Four Devas that I met. Kouhei and I were rather intoxicated when we encountered her at the Moriya shrine, and she was able to extract the drunkeness from our beings. Horn bleeds, and her air speaks of death, either her own or someone else's, I do not know. The upcoming interview both terrifies and entices me.

[twilightsparkingyourass-blog]

11, 22, 46.

“K-KONNGARA—”

11: We were about to have sex but then ________

“Marisa walked in…”

22: One sexual thing you would never do:

“Oh, dear. Hmm.. Well, I would never molest you, of course. That was only expected to be said.”

46: What is something nonsexual that makes you horny?

“More than you would expect, actually.. But charming words and compliments, said ever so gently.. From a soft yet strong voice, the humming of lust hidden under so perfectly under their tones. But yet, they still make me feel the rush of power yet the pleasure of being lower.. Oh, yes. Aha~, that really gets my gears running.”

[twilightsparkingyourass-blog]

"Were I not inhibited by normal thought, would you have expected me otherwise?" The yaksha floated closer, the smell of alcohol heavy upon her breath as she surrounded Mima with both arms, holding her lightly in place. "Dear, sweet Mima, allow just the lightest ambrosia to find your lips, and your heart gleefully therein, a heavenly fruit picked from the gardens of Hell just for my beloved~. Won't you allow this lost soul a home within your soul and heart?"

“Well, I would’ve at least expected some sort of notice before hand.” But of course, the amounts of unnoticed visits had only been growing in numbers. Only to be expected from most, but Konngara of all people? Yes, she may have forgotten, but again, for this one occasion, it still seemed off.

The scent itched at Mima’s nose, the spirit twitching upon realizing. She did not reject to the embracement, but still. Last time Mima had seen the yaksha filled with such sudden lust was back in the forest. But of course, that was a story for another time. Mima arched a brow. Her words were heart-warming, yes, but Mima hadn’t seen Konngara drunk in a while. She couldn’t be sure if the yaksha was the same or not. So, instead of returning the heartfelt words back at first, all she said was:

“Yeeeep. You’re fucking drunk. Konngara, why don’t you just, erm.. Lay down for a moment?” How to deal with a drunken oni; telling them what to do wasn’t it.

[twilightsparkingyourass-blog]

The oni stumbles in as much as a ghost can stumble, leaning heavily against the banister of Mima's makeshift room with a low, heady gaze. "Mima~ My sweet dear, how lost were I without your soft touch, such perfect fingers tracing my body lovingly~ How might I ask for more, of the sweetest forbidden fruit~?"

Now, this was an surprising visit. Of all things to appear at Mima’s doorstep, a stumbling oni, despite her placement words, clearly had lust overtaken by her. Rather not the soul was close to her or not, it was still an odd side. Though, it was flattering to hear such. A grin would’ve been pasted upon her face within an instant and she would’ve swooned into the yaksha’s arms, but…

“Konngara. What’s the meaning of this? Are you drunk, or something?” Not like Mima minded the proposal since it was with her beloved, but it was so unexpected.. So randomized. She must’ve been intoxicated, right?

[twilightsparkingyourass-blog]

Let's add Orange for difficult

Orange ==> What my muse dislikes or find’s unattractive about your muse.

“Konngara! Why would you even wish for such information?!

… Ah, well. I guess it needed to heard at one point.. You may appear beautiful and you quite friendly, but you don’t let enough power out. I may enjoy my side of dominance, but I do need a queen of my own. Or maybe you feel the same, hmm… Then there’s the fact of you being able to be saddened so easily.. I don’t have much of a problem with it, since you still do look beautiful when you cry, but still. But yet, you don’t tend to show that often.. And like I said, it’s one of the emotions that show your charming appearance at it’s finest..

.. Oh, darn. This is difficult.. But yet you know I like a challenge. Curse you, Konngara~.”