![]() ![]() Once you confront him about it, he acts as if you should have always known. You are to be a warped version of whatever marriage customs were held in his day. It clicks then what Kazan is trying to do. With a familiarity you’d forgotten was real. She treats you as if you’re part of her family. His grand daughter, Rin treats you with kindness. You feel as if something has gone over your head. “To stand beside me.” That clears up nothing. How he has chosen someone as talented as you. ![]() ![]() He watches you draw little pictures and he keeps all of them, praising your creativity. Shouldn’t he be speaking a different language.įrom a cupboard, he pulls little black sticks and stones used for grinding them into powder. You’re uncertain on why you can communicate with him. He tells you stories from a time of what must have been Japan when their were jitos, shoguns, and, samurai. He comes from trials and comes to find you. You start to realize that the Oni or Yamaoka Kazan, he had told you, is interested in more than just feeling bad and sheltering you from the Entity’s wrath. One that doesn’t involve blood and hooks. It’s fairly easy to put you back into a lulling routine. Lighting candles and lanterns at the shrine. Meditating, raking stones in the garden into little lines. The temple however isn’t suitable and thus you live in the house. He nods anyway.Īnd so you sit in his house. You ask if you can come back at some point. But what would it be like to be in the fog but never have to go to a trial. Unsure of why this offer is being extended to you. You can live a comfortable life, as comfortable as it can be. Why you? What for? All he will say is that you don’t have to be hunted anymore. But it’s not for nothing because the moment he succeeds, the entity allows him to take you. What would he have to do to take you away? To start again with you? The entity asks him to sacrifice 100 survivors. Something of his own.īargaining with the Entity quickly places itself as his new priority. That’s the moment when he makes a more important decision. One of a kind among all the different screaming visages of the survivors. In these repeated processes Kazan see’s someone unique. Whatever he’s been working towards, he thinks he finally found it. Makes the endless loop of killing a little easier. Blends into him like colors or ink into water. To torment him more, his skin is now tinged blue and his nails have sharpened and grown out black. The new god has even taken to labelling him the Oni. If he hopes to one day achieve something here he has to please it. It’s what makes him useful to the new god that rules here so he does it. Passed on his vengeful anger that pushed her to stand up for herself and so he decides that here will be his own slice of peace despite the souls he sends to the sky everyday.Īs much as he wishes he could have left that part of his past behind. Here, however, he’s even met a descendent and her story makes him feel as if he’s done some good. This must be Kazan’s second chance because if it were not, he would be well and truly dead. Considering his last day on Earth wasn’t necessarily what one could call good, there had to be some good here in the sprawling fog to naturally even things out, right? So, he searches for another chance. Kazan ‘The Oni’ Yamaoka x afab Reader A Star in the Night Warnings: slight nsfw, slight breeding kink on onis part and reader is afab or at least has obtained baby making bits also children, mentions of blood and gore as well as nasty baby shit □ This ones for u bun ! I’ve never written for oni before so I just went off sorry □ Of course!!! I have seen the light on oni and I have realized he’s the big boi we needed.
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