White dragon emperors turmoil
White Emperor POV
An old man, the white dragon emperor, who was merely at the 10th emperor rank, for the past thousand years… he had helped carve out a entire nation in the frontier due to the help of a certain white dragon, it was why he was still regarded as some importance….
Someone one could not offend…
It was why his citadel, the white dragon citadel, was left largely untouched by the mafia… and however, many had begun to curse his name, he knew this…. It until the 'blue night' happened… everyones lips were speaking about 'nurarihyon' the 'nura clan' and its two known champions witch were routing evil wherever they went…
In one night, the blue night, the day known as the night of cleansing… cleansing of the filth of the white dragon empire, because the nura clan had arrived and fulfilled everyone's wishes, including mine as helpless as i was, as many criminals of some renown had fled to the frontier or were even exiled here as a result of their crime��
Many of them, had become the focal point of the 'white maifa' with even 6 overlords running to here, because some of them were run away experiments, or the like, and the masters were too lazy to care to deal with them as they fled here, a sacred, neutral country given to me, by the great pheonix empire…
As a result… of my kinship with the old phoenix emperor… i was given this land, but it quickly turned out much more harder than i thought it would be… and people much stronger came to these lands… however i let the people rule themselves, not to be governed by anyone, at first they cheered, however man kinds weakness brought itself forth, even the demons began to loathe me as time passed…
But now, everyone, including myself, began to worship this entity, this clan, like a goddamn god… for he granted a long-standing wish…
After a month, the entire empire had been cleansed by his two champions, and by himself, dealing with the crux of the issues… the six 'white mafia overlords…'
Everyone felt gratitude, fear, admiration and awe towards their mysterious benefactors…
And over this month, the young master along with the two champions of said clan, have been visiting the cities and have been openly handing out money to the poor…. And if they are really lucky, and the one of them who are at sky realm at the minimum are recruited into their fold…
Mostly the ones that are recruited are orphans, or the poor, who felt the most gratitude to this mysterious 'nura clan' they began to follow this 'young master' who was incredibly popular with the ladies i add… portraits of him had been selling like hot cakes, but no where near as much as the 'patriarch of the nura clan' whos power seemed to be unmatched even in the overlord realm, having somehow made dealing with Six thrones in the same night…. All across the white mountain range…
He might even be a sovereign…
This thought sent shivers down my spine, and not in a good way…
I wonder how he would think of me, who is the 'ruler' of these lands, who let all this chaos go unpunished….
I heaved a large sigh… as i thought of this.. Feeling as if my head was on a chopping block, and many, if not all of the denizens of the white mountain range, would agree with the fact that i was just as guilty…
But, i still did what i could… i made a safe haven with a city, with a bluff that the dragon would wreak carnage upon the white mafia should they toil in my city.
Resolution found itself to the oldmans green eyes…
"I am the white dragon emperor of the frontier lands, the wild and untamed lands of the east!"
I shouted this, to myself, and those surrounding me, as sat upon my throne…
Everyone looked at me, as if i went scenile with my own age…. But then a voice came along… a light chuckle as someone appeared behind me…
I looked around and saw him…
Black and white hair that protruded out of his head, charming red eyes that had mysterious ink like swirls under them… he wore a black kimono and a blue jacket as it fluttered in the 'wind' of witch im not sure where it came from…
A light playful smile appeared on his lips… causing to shiver at his elegance, nobility and charm…
And i couldnt help but think to myself… 'this is what a king should be!'
He obviously was not human… i had been around demons long enough to tell them apart from humans…. His red eyes were a significance of demons… and his aura suggested that he was a very ancient demon… or at least one with an incredibly ancient and powerful blood-line….
I used my deductive skills as i scanned this man who appeared behind me, i couldnt sense him at all…
And this what another figure appeared…. I couldnt sense him either… it was a like a smaller but more youthful version of the man standing behind my throne…
He had black hair that protruded out of his head…. And absolutely charming golden eyes…
Both of them exuded an incredible amount of charm��� that sent shivers down my spine… but my old bones simply couldnt take it anymore, all this strange suspense in the air, specially as my youthful wives, went all moe at their presence…
Not that i can blame them, if i wasnt straight i would too….
"You must be… Nurarihyon, and rihan… masters of the famed and mysterious nura clan that appeared far from the east, taming the white dragon emperor, and orchestrator of the night of cleansing… the blue night."
I spoke with utter admiration in my voice… it was quite clear, i wasnt going to hide anything, not when i feel these two pairs of eyes staring at me, i felt i couldnt even hide anything in front of them…
I felt like i was naked… yes naked in front of them… it was quite disturbing. As if all my dark secrets were revealed to their eyes respectively… but they didnt mock, they degrade me, they wernt sneering they were calm, collected, and even after seeing everything that i am… they simply smiled at me… an old man that has long since past his prime.
It was at this point, that another man appeared…
He had golden eyes… pure black hair, and he looked slightly rough yet elegant…
My spies tell me this man is 'gyuki' seemingly nurarihyons right hand man…. And i could tell this man was not human either…
My keen senses were picking up from the way he walks is that… he is an… "ushi-oni?"
He could sense that it wasnt quite right, but it was close, witch seemed ot surprise the demon…
He didnt say anything, neither denying or confirming it…
"White Dragon Emperor, we have come for a reason."
The white emperor, me, was somewhat afraid to find out what that reason was…
Was i going to die, like some stray dog on the street?
Was i going to be praised for doing what i could?
Was i going to be taught a lesson?
Was i going to stript of everything i have so they can rule the white mountain range?
So many possibilities, and so little information.
All i knew is that these were demons�� and demons often took things ot the extreme…
They were a terrible race to deal with, but so were humans…
Oh yes, my name is yin jing…. Nice to meet you.
As if i could say that…
It was at this point my daughter came in, my only heir came rushing in through the back door…
And she was shocked… the men surrounding her father were armed, but were incredibly charming and handsome…
She blushed, but when she saw my predicament… she kneeled down before the three men surrounding me.,.
"PLEASE, SPARE MY FATHER!"
She shouted…
She began to list the reasons she could think of at least i think so…
"While he is a bastard at times, he is kind to the people, he did what he could against the mafia, they were far too strong… please spare him, for he will die in a few years anyway!"
So she said… oi oi… is that how you plee for your fathers life?!
I sighed, and rubbed my temples… but it was at this moment… that a red cup appeared in front of me,
Was he going to blatantly force me to commit suicide?!
Then a white urn appeared in a flash inside his hand…
'S-SOVERIGN RANK?!'
I was flabbergasted…
Sovereigns could have their own mini dimensions for storage, and what he just did signified he is indeed sovereign rank!
Fuck me, this is an honor to die at his hands!
I looked at the cup… and then i smelled… 'demon sake… the good stuff'
I was amused… your going to let this old man have one last drink before death?
I dont know how i can express my gratitude…
I stroked my long white fluffy beard, and i eagerly waited for him to pour the sake into the cup…
I heard him chuckle, witch sent shivers down my spne due to his immense charisma…
While my daughter, looked at me terrified believing the sake was poisoned…. But also a little jealous?
What in the actual fuck! I know you! Your jealous that this strappping man in the sovereign realm is pouring little old me a goddamn cup of sake! That may or may not be poisoned!
Thinking thus far… i smiled towards him… as he finally poured the sake into the cup…
I sipped it…
And i felt the nice light burning sensation going down my gullet…
'Oh…. this shit is good…'
Then as i was drinking the sake he dropped a bomb i never thought he would drop
"Do you want join my nura clan?"
His other two companions looked on, and smiled lightly as he dropped this very peculiar bomb…
I spot out the sake in my mouth, drenching my face in alcohol… and stunning my daughter
"NANI?!"