“Alright” I yelled while jumping out of my chair. I had nearly 20 of the oni but the weird thing was they looked mostly human. Just bigger and with two white horns coming from there heads and red eyes. Each wore pelts halfhazardly stitched across there bodies. Although I’m not sure if this is the computer graphic level or if it’s supposed to be this way but their skin is flawless.

They were just walking around and interacting with each other. It was so fun to watch.

Then another pop up popped up right over them: Please select a location for your sect headquarters.

“Tch. Fine but I wanna watch more” After scanning the area for a bit I selected a somewhat flat section halfway up the hill.

All of my little oni started to cut down trees and carrying them over one shoulder. After a bit a little long house was built and a smaller one even built a little fire pit in front of it a little ways from the house.

“Good job guys,” I said with a little clap as three fireworks shot out above the house making the oni clap as well.

Please enter your nomological truths of the sect. Due to lottery, you may choose 3 truths.

“I just wanna watch my cute oni,” I whined as a text box appeared. “Fine. Let’s see those are like riddles and rules I think,”

“Let’s see demons are impatient so I should fix that,”

‘1000 years is never to long and a day never to short’

1st Nomological Truth Accepted.

“Alright then let’s balance a little more”

‘the properties of heaven and earth are one’

2nd Nomological Truth Accepted.

“Yes! Know then maybe,”

‘Elegance and strength are one and the same’

3rd Nomological Truth Accepted.

Personality determined! The Ivory Oni will be: Patient, Volatile!, Clever, and Graceful

“Fuck ya. Wait volatile isn’t good is it. Oh well patient will counter it,”

As I said that a beam of light descended and hit the fire pit and defused into all 18 oni surrounding it.

*Beep beep beep*

Little exclamation points appeared over the heads of three oni. I clicked one.

'Hello honorable ancestor. I am Yanasaki Anushi. Our resources continue to go to waist while our young are cold. Please let us build some houses for our selves.' An older oni with a bit of a slouch said/typed.

“Just a text box I can probably enter a response but then again maybe I should check the others first”