A dangerous Yokai encounter! .Vs God'Ora

Young Jinsei was out the Frostvales gate once again to train and focus on his abilities with the Tempest stance, after all even if he had mastered it, he still needed to keep himself up in shape to fend off against stronger warriors and the beast of Valmasia. He took out his sword, getting into the traditional seeming stance to prepre himself to face the evil tree.

"Now to start back with the right foot." he says to himself, placing his toes before himself, raising then lowing the hilt of the blade down by his hips, with his body slightly turned for movement succession and his eyes focused on not where his blade goes, but where his senses tell him to .. A swordsmen couldn't be too focused on where their blade went, there was just no time for that, they needed to focus on hitting the right areas yes, but not while having their eyes follow the blade.

This sword was an extension of Jinsei's will. He believed that it was not the sword alone or the wielder alone but a perfected union that makes a fine swordsman , no matter what the blade he carries , no matter how heavy or dull, or sharp or light! Jinsei took this challenge of life seriously as a culture!
(Jinsei Silverwing)

Wandering through the dark, snow covetted trees in the tundra of Frostvale, was a small, sickly-thin yokai - skin practically stuck to his bone -  it's stringy, dark gray fibers contracting and diminishing the longer the yokai went on to walk. God'Ora, the yokai that was described, looked like if he was on the verge of death due to starvation, but evne though he was in such "bad" shape, he continued on.

It was almost as if it's will to live was forcing him to keep on going, to keep on moving even though his body was saying no, and beginning to digest itself. It's bald, finger tips dug into the ground, being dragged along in the snow, making noticable slushing noises as he trudged along like a tired hiker who could not find a safe place to rest. God'Ora, nearing the place of which Jinsei was training his swordsmanship skills at, was where the malnourished yokai met with his foe.

From within the grassy embrace of the forestted regiosn not yet explored by God'ora, came a loud howl. It sounded like a squeeling warthog... but its tone was deeper, much more monstrous and larger. The ground beneath God'Ora had begun to shake violently, something causing a tremor. The trees seemed to lean in a convexed position - curving inwards. The squeeling got louder and louder, two red eyes beginnig to become visible as the noises were getting louder as the beast approached at astounding speeds.

It charged into God'Ora, him seeming to be slow, and not willing to move at the incoming yokai. Instead, God'Ora lowered his head, as if he was about to meet the warthog with equal force... but when the wathog yokai came in close it simply ran over God'Ora. The beast was so big it basically trampelled over him, the yokai's bones letting out a loud crack after the warthog had ran over the smaller, weaker, God'ora.

However, when the warthog had run over God'Ora, it'd have noticed that it's long, jagged tusks had ripped off the surface of God'Ora's skin on his head, the gray substance dangling from one of the tusks - dray and without blood. God'Ora stood back once more, the sound of the bones contorting and being forced back into place by the "victim". They did not seem to cause the yokai pain as they were forced back into place. It was almost as if God'Ora was used to the feeling... or was it something more?

Where the scalp had been ripped off, there was a black bone-like material, something which God'Ora was now picking at with his bald little fingers, mouths appearing from these stubs and beginning to bite at the edges of the rest of the skin on the crown of God'Ora's head. In a few quick motions, the skin was ripped off of the head, the eyes being the only flesh that was left on the face, and like a jacket, the rest was taken off.

With those eyelidless orbs of black and yellow God'Ora had, he looked at the warthog, the look synical and almost insane. He opened his maw, the jawcreaking open as if it was splintered and broken when it looked fine... for a yokai that is. A deafening howl was heard, as God'Ora had now begun to charge at the warthog, it's speed far greater than the beast in which had attacked him. God'Ora latched from tree to tree, practically acting like a monkey, the teeth on the tips of his fingers grappling onto the bark and letting him get a grip to keep himself on the side of the tree.

He howled again, hissing mixed into the howl this time.

God'Ora jumped down from the tree, and lunged for the warthog's back. One could hear the tearing of the skin and the warthog's hollering from miles around. The black blood trickled out for a few seconds before tongues came from the mouths on the bald tips of God'Ora's fingers.

THey began licking the wounds, a green acidic chemical coming from the tongues which one could only call as sulfric acid. It ate at the exposed flesh while the tongue made sure to not let the blood go to waste by falling to the snowy floor. They quickly then forced themselves into the wound and caused even more pain to the warthog. The beast had begun to thrash around, trying to get the smaller yokai off of him, but it was all in vain.

The yokai began to shrivel up, losing all of it's nutrients and looking ilke God'Ora had before he had been attacked by the yokai-swine. It soon died, it's cadaver completely drained of everything that kept it alive.

Even the eyes were not spared as they were sunken inwards and practically non-exsistant.

Anyone around would have been allured byt he ruckus... but what they would find one would ask? A small yokai with no mouth standing over the cadaver, wide black and yellow eyes locked onto them as they approached... as if it were about to lunge at them like it had done the yokai-swine.
(God'Ora)
While Jinsei was training to perfect his sword art against even the mightiest of foe, he came across what looked to be some yokai with it's glare attached to the young lad, Jinsei didn't exactly know how to feel about this, it was an uncomfertable feeling, very foreign to him , the young frostvale child soon appraoched the beast known as God'Oara! He showed no fear to this yokai, however he did shake alittle bit, it was his first time catching on in the act of eating .

It was like the whole world was starting to fall in shambles before his innocent eyes, spotting blood being so in-humanly spreaded about, he commanded this yokai to stop and end it's disgusting acts!

"Hey! Holt! Stop your acts of um..What's that word?...CRUELTY! Yeah! Animal Cruelty!" he shouted to the beast before him with his blade pointed right at it from a distance. He was still not sure how he should feel about this situation as he thought and pondered to himself.

<That---That's just not normal...This thing isn't you run down the hill yokai..> he thought as he prepared for Honorable combat with the beast, he knew that the only good yokai was a yokai that had attended phoenix academy with amazing scores on their test, BUT THIS WAS NOT THE CASE!
(Jinsei Silverwing)

God'Ora openned his mouth, beginning to howl back at Jinsei in response to his commands to stop. God'Ora stood over the cadaver which he had slain like a gaurd dog, getting on all fours with his back in a concaved shape - curving inwards, towards the back of the yokai-swine below him. The sound of the dry bones rubbing against one another could be heard in the form of shrill scratching and creaks and snapping. It was like hearing someone crack their knuckles while someone scratched a chalkboard.

All the while hearing God'Ora's scream and shouting.

It would have taken a good bit of willpower to ignore the shrill sounds.

God'Ora would stare down towards Jinsei, eyeing him as if a possible morsal. He was small, plump, rish with fresh cells which held many things like Vitamin BE, Vitamin A, Vitamin E, Potassium, Iron, et cetera. God'Ora made the mouths on the tip of his bald fingers rectract, the cadaver dry to the bone, there not even being the black ichor - blood - in the corpse anymore. It was almost as if those tongues of him were super straws that sucked everything they came into contact with.

The demon lunged towards a tree, and raced up towards it, prowling up on it's branches like a feline ready to pounce on a small rat that had come it's way. He jumped from branch to branch, barely making any noise since, as an expirienced yokai, he knew how to hunt. A roar was let out quickly, the beast now pouncing from out of the trees, a thin aura of occult magic polluting his perimeter. The dark aura wafted around God'Ora, and soon Jinsei too if he did not react to the quickly approaching yokai.

As he got closer, he gianed quite a good bit of speed, God'Ora trying to let his fingertips mouths let their tongues unfurl to dig into the little boys skull and lick the juices from out of his cranium while the sulfuric acid the tongues welled up from God'Ora's stomac burned away everything else to make it easier for the mouths to rip out his organs and ingest his delicious nutrients.
(God'Ora)
Jinsei new no hace! He took form of the stance, assuming the right position and footing for his footwork to come to play along with coating his blade and body with a slight silver aura about his form. He looked towards the yoai God'Ora as he held his sword firmly, and swung it twice to relax his arms as he declared. "Yoki is it true?..Are your horns really good luck?" the naive child asked the beast wondering if it could even talk.

He prepared for the yokai God'Ora to come within his distance, the closer he got, the less time Jinsei had to count down, his eyes scanning the yokais abilities and movement all together , looking at each joint of the body and being aware of any form of reaction speed. Jinsei came prepared but was he truly prepared for a wild yokai such as this? The clock was ticking and tocking, the boys rythme, hippidy and hoppy with the wind .

To him this timing was becoming more than just calculation and strength challenges, but a matter of life and limbs to what may happend! Young Jinsei didn't take any yokai lightly, nor did he take any humans lightly, this fight was no spar, but a battle! A battle of what? No one knows for sure, but Jinsei was not allowing himself defeat!
(Jinsei Silverwing)

God'Ora made his move once the boy had swung the sword twice. God'Ora took no time to hesitate, trying to get in close so that he could lock his chin over the childs arm, right arm reaching to the back of his neck, and his left hand grappling over his left arms wrist, tongues latching outwards to reach of his hand to burn it with the sulfric acid and force him to begin to lose his grip on his sword.

What Jinsei would notice about God'Ora... is that he was practically bald. He had no horns, no claws, nor even toe nails. The only thing that had any form of fangs - or any sharp objects in general - where the mouths that opened up from the tips of his fingers. The mouths contained tiny little barbs that were the teeth, while the tongue was thin and like a thin little wire.

God'Ora continued to roar and howl, trying to snap his teeth at Jinsei's adams apple to try and to sink the black razor-blades into his jugular. He wanted that crimson ichor to pour into his mouth, to feed him and make him grow in power and size. He wanted it... he wanted to end this boy for his own benefit as a yokai.

To sate his hunger for power.
(God'Ora)
Jinsei Silverwing: Die!
Jinsei had won this battle on the first round of  this match, he knew it was not over so he hopped over to make a distance between the two, he used nothing this time to utilize and amplify his current base power or strength, glaring at the yokai, having a cut on his shoulder, Jinsei was pissed!

He didn't like being the target, this game was getting extremely tiring! He saw the answer and that was to eliminate his foe who were all going to challenge him because he knew that each time he won, they'd try to come back for some form of pay back because of him winning! Jinsei did not know the taste of defeat just yet, even though he was no noble , no half blood prince! He had the ambition of a king and was starting to learn slowly that mercy was beocming a thing of the past!

Taking this stance of the Tempest Aeolus once more, he knew the beast was not done for just yet and this child had a ton of energy remianing, even if he was a bit fatigued, he'd be going into this fight with all of his might, not risking the chance of dying to some yokai or losing to one at that, he was not planning on getting eaten todat! He was pmped for this, the child wanted to beat a yokai with his bare hands and so he'd do it here and now, knowing when he'd toss the sword at the right moment , this round attempting to beat the ugly off this beast!
(Jinsei Silverwing)
Jinsei Silverwing: <Darn it, Morrigana is here!>
Jinsei Silverwing: <She could get hurt! No time to play games, I gotta end this swiftly..>
God'Ora's chin had come into contact with Jinsei's tiny little fist... and was sent flying because of it. His body had entered a spiral as he flew, sending him head-first into a tree not to far away behind him. The beast got back up, dazed, and whimpering a little before he began to growl once again. He hwoled at the top of his lungs, the few birds that were hiding in the trees of the forest around God'Ora lfuttering about in surprise and flying away into the distance.

The occult aura around the yokai began to flare up, becoming stronger than it was before as the yokai's rage had begun to fuel it as well as his mana circuitry. God'Ora broke into a sprint once more, the tongues withdrawing until the beast was close enough to Jinsei to lash out and try to melt the pathetic blade he was using.

Even if they came into contact with the blade mid-swing, Jinsei would find it hard to breka it, as they were small, but durable. It was trying to cut a sturdy amount of wire all at once. If unsuccessful however, the tongues would be forced off, sent flying and falling in the snow, never to be found again.

For God'Ora, it'd be the equivalent of getting multiple fingers broken.
(God'Ora)
Outside of the gates!


  Morrigana felt like doing something more... not herself! Since she was always inside of Frostvale, she wanted to go somewhere more... well not crowded! Maybe have some alone time, being by herself made her the happiest girl ever. But at times she thought about Jinsei being around her and making her smile. At times, because of him was the reason that she fainted so much and that caused many problems sometimes.


 "Hmmmmmm..." Morrigana walked west of the gates. As she had on some pants, with a long sleeved shirt and her black boots. A few more feet away she could see someone very familiar.. though, she had no idea who it was. Morrigana picked up her pace running towards the person before slowly coming into a stop.

    Her eyes widened but quickly covered her mouth trying not to scream, noticing the Yokai up ahead. Jinsei seemed to be fighting this thing alone.. and there was nothing that she could do about because the girl was pretty nervous..! "J-Jinsei...." she spoke quietly taking a few steps back and hiding behind the rock.


  Morrigana stared at Jinsei with a worried look as her eyes started to get water and in a second, a few tears started to come out of her eyes but she quickly wiped it away. There was no reason for her to be crying but since it was Jinsei fighting against some ugly Yokai, she had to be nervous. Hopefully... everything would turn out right..! If there was someway that she could help... Morrigana would be glad to do it.
(Morrigana)
With Jinsei rushing in as he countered most of the yokais attacks, getting some cuts here and there in this clash of strength and power, he was nearly out in the last time he was hit, being knocked on the head, it dazed Jinsei up until he took a grasp on his mind with the heap of the trusty Wisp that had aided him during this entire battle. He punched the yoai many times in the face after binding it with the energy constriction spell, and grabbing onto one of his horns, doing these punches over and over with the up most strength and power put into them he yelled  like a mad viking !

"HA! HIYA!! AHH-BILVA!!" he shouted with his attacks loudly and with anger! Jinsei was toying around no longer when the yokai attacked him from a blind spot, he took his stance once more as the Tempest but without his sword, this time with his limbs, he managed to move swiftly behind the yokai and give him the payback he deserved and drop kicked him down his head and the nape of his neck, yelling furiously!

"ZAAA!!!" he roared with the boys fury growing stronger, the armor ripped apart and he was down to resort to his sword skills once more, barely having on any armor as the torso only remained with half of its quantity and quality, he was worried more because Morrigana was in the area, so he tried to end it swiftly and without any tragic events coming to play. The boys body began to emit a bright blue light from the rage, he kept his stance, his armor fully breaing away, this being just the torso of the armor, his eyes glowing with fury, his mind a bit or more corrupted by the darkness of the yokai God'Ora! He was growing with rage and the intent to kill.

With his stance at bay with a single hand holding the blade "Left , Right Foot  destruction, Fury Infusion!" he yelled , he knew this battle was coming to a soon end and he had almost reached his limit, so he had no choice but to take on a more aggressive act. This yokai meant business.And so Jinsei was going to give him the Business!

~Envoy Of Tempest~

"I'm gonna rip your horns off! And those teeth!" child becoming deadly from all the negativity and rage he held up after all these years, the blue flame around his body was more than a power surge at this time..It was a reflection of his very anger.
(Jinsei Silverwing)

Young colt had spent aday doing research. He had did much studying as required working his mind to exhausting causing him to fall aslep on his small desk.  His parents had placed him on his bed as his small body was letting off a light amount of mana. His concentration was growing. All of the concentration exsercises made it appear as if he had some sort of mana in him.

This gave his parents some sort of hope he would be able o use magic. A majority of the colt family began showing sighs at his age. Trey hadn't shown any yet. He was lacking in natural mana as well  He appeared s if he was an ordinary person not a magi.

Once he awoke he thought about his recent trip to Danurium. He had met a young girl named Rose who had lost her bunny in the woods cause of a red yokai. The inner Colt valus came out of Trey and he felt obligated to save her bunny. Bunny lives matter. He went out swiftly to find it not wanting is parents to notice his venture and yild their visit. Her found chuggums easily but it came with cost.

Out of the bushes came a blood red yokai. A dark vile evil creature in its early stages of its destruction bent life. It's glowing evil eyes put much fear into the boy he had never been this close to a yokai. Never staired death in the eyes before. This was far greater a thret than anything he had witnessed. He had been trained to face this before. He had trained over and over again for exactly this but training was far different from reality. He hadn't faced the real thing before.

The creature had rushed him and miraculously fighting came naturally to the boy. The deep threat of death. The sight of destruction. The confrontation with evil. It all brought out the inner Colt of Trey. He fought how he never ad before. This was a fight with a cost far deeper than pride, this was a game for keeps and Trey didn't have plans of loosing.

He returned to Rose with a chuggums in hand and busted knuckles. His parents originally worried but he didn't say a word he diddnt tell them what happened. He did them justice but not doing so. Though he was punished for it.
Now sneacking out of the househe stumbled apon a similar face. Jinsei was fighting a yokai of his own. A hidious yokai of twisted evil bigger than the red one Trey fought. Though Trey recognized something else about Jinsei. Jinsei had the same feeling Trey had fighting the red yoaki. The want and desire to defeat, evil ,destruction, and death then fight it all well at that. Jinsei proved beyond the young Colt's expectations. Trey stepped closer wanting tell patch this complete image together for himself so it can forever be locked in his memory.

"Whoa how scary."
(Trey Colt)
God'Ora... was being brutally beaten by this savage of a child. The constant yelling, followed by the hits which landed successfully everytime the child decided to let his fists fly. God'Ora's face was practically breaking apart form the brutal onslaught it was to fight this child. The noise of the every snapping and scratching of the dry bones as they rubbed against one another was overshadowed by the howling of pure agony which God'Ora was doing.

He could feel the top right of his skull begin cracking form the multiple hits dealt upon him. His face was literally breaking apart as the fight went onwards. Getting back up, the yokai whimpered trying to back away as if wanting to retreat from the one-sided slaughter that was taking place - him being the victim. He limp, his left forearm being almost entirely broken in half from all the hits.

One could see the organs from betwix the cracks, black blood beginning to spur from the opennings. He growled as if forced, knowing that he could not escape and that his best chance at staying alive, was fighting against the little demon child. He made slow clawing motions towards Jinsei with his bare fingertips, the mouths having closed and the tongues withdrawn.

There was not much fight left in the dog. Only a weak bark.
(God'Ora)
Jinsei Silverwing: DIE!
Jinsei Silverwing: <*just stood there and took those last hits in anger before ending this shit*>
Trey Colt whispers something.
Morrigana whispers something.
Trey Colt: <Maybe I missed something and shes to scared to talk>
Trey Colt whispers something.
Trey Colt: let me grab some chips or something dang
This child had ascended to the point of where his tactics would be seen as savage like. Jinsei and the yokais battle went on to it's climax the most intense peek of the mountain where the two clashed their attacks and abilities till the very last breath. Jinsei manging to silence the beast to prevent it from using it's dark occult flames to drain Jinsei's own energy to heal itself, No! Jinsei grabbed hold of that beast limb and swung up a single knee to try and break through the  very bone, then do the very same by kneeing it in the ribcage area if they had  any which he suspected.

The young Frostvale child was far too angry to be calm, he noticed the beast losing it's attack power as they dragged on to the fight, at this point he had to test this theory even though he was already in a condition of many cuts, he allowed the yokai to hit him directly, this..Of course did not harm Jinsei much and meant the yokai had fucked up big time, Jinsei was becoming brutal, just as brutal as the yokai, driven by madness the young boy lost all innocents in his motive to defeating this beast to just return home.

His tactics so beast like as he flew up into the air and descended down to attack the yokai as though it were his pray, the young soon to be knight showed no hace at all, no fear in going in and no mercy towards the yokai, the yokai wanted his flesh, and Jinsei wanted it's death. He began to saw why the people made these walls, to protect the children from beast like this! Even though he had encoutered many weak yokai before, this one took the cake in being much more than just weak, but strong enough for Jinsei to go berserk.

After he had officially won this battle, and landed from the skies above, slipping down on the snow as he huffed and puffed from the stamina and energy he had to use to defeat this beast, he was now on the very verge to doing what he intended, he was a man of his word and he was going to have what he shouted to take. Jinsei kneeled down to now only take out his sword, coating it with wind ane pure internal energy, making the blade heavier with the help of his gravity magic to do so before piercing it down into the right shoulder of the demon yokai with a furious roar!

"AAYAA!" the blade went staight through the beast into the roots in the ground from the big tree's near by..Soon after that, Jinsei went to punch the yokai in the face repeating the process, over and over until it was barely left any conciousness, because Jinsei was going to tae his prize, and he wanted him to see it.. So the enraged child forced the beast to open it's jaws soon after, reaching to grab the biggest pair of fangs in its jaws, ripping them out the moment he got a grip on them, with another hand on the jaw to keep it from closing.

As he ripped these sharp fangs out one by one, he had many scattered about in the snow around him, and the big daddy fang, he took to have as his personal piece of war jewelry. Then he went to headbutt and punch the yokai again and again in it's face , leaving the sword in, he wanted this yokai to experience what he had placed the animals through and that was the death..He left this beast near death or almost near so , but he didn't kill him surprisingly because of Morrigana being in the area..He forgot they were all watching this, Jinsei began to calm down, he had a bag full of pitch black yokai teeth, bloody fist and yoai blood all over his face.

He panted more and more for a second, before he just turned back to the yokai to take out his sword from his body..You thought it'd be over but Jinsei sliced at it's legs to be sure it would not chase after him again, crippling it in speed and movement, unless it was a crawler than that would be another issue...Jinsei had put this beast to sleep after that last punch, being so infused with his fury and strength that he was no longer sitting on the yokais belly anymore, he stood up and made his way to Morrigana with blood all over his being and to Trey, he didn't make it there after a few steps, falling to his back after sheating his sword, his gaze of his jade eyes staring at the dark sies..It was like Jinsei,, had became a yokai minded child himself..As though he were Devil Jinsei for a split while and moments..

His aura faded away slowly as soon as he would hit the ground, he was not about to pass out, but rather enjoying the victory as the snow hugged him.. He couldn't get up for a while because of his lack for stamina but he did say this..

"Leave it be..Let it suffer..Take me to ..Frostvale.." he says to his friends and members of the Wingless. His eyes towards Morrigana, his little healer, he needed her .
(Jinsei Silverwing)
Jinsei Silverwing: <*wisp working on small healing*>
Trey Colt: Well Well Well look who's out being a hero..
Jinsei Silverwing: Sh-shut up..
Trey Colt: <*picks Jensei up and puts him on his back*>

Trey Colt: Well miss purplr are you coming?
First, was the conintued onslaught of hits towards the yokai's face, is skull breaking to reveal a pinkish material which resided within the beasts skull, and from a few tears in what seemed liek muscle within the yokai's head, was the brain, it's engine which kepthis body going even through this brutal beating that he was being dealt by such a young child. He cringed, the piece of his skull threatning to begin hangning before his eyes like how a silkworm dangles from it's thread to make itself a caccoon.

If he had eyelids at the moment, he'd look as if he was about to pas out, but no matter which way he looked, those black and yellow eyes glared spitefully at everything. He moaned, overtaken by the pure agony of this entire battle. It felt horrible, the pain, the suffering he had just gone through by the hands of a mere child. If he had a more developed form of thinking, then he'd feel shame - maybe! He continued to rawr lowly, still trying to refuse just playing dead knowing well enough that more pain would ensue if he just layed there.

He' used his good left arm to try and crawl away from the boy, ending up at the base of a tree nearby. As soon as he had reached the base of the tree, the feeling of a blades cold steel breaking his thick layer of black bone and piercing through his shoulder and joints. A weak howl of pain began to escape the yokai's damaged jaw. He was beginning to drift in and out of conciousness at this poitn, more so than he was before from the damage he had taken. His body twitched, acting like something when a cadaver was dead, but still had enough electricity to preform something like death throes. The demon preformed these "death throes" a few times before calming down enough to settle within his ending conciousness.

The punch which was delivered to his already damaged skull did the trick in knocking God'Ora out cold... but also making the piece of his damaged skull begin to dangle before his large eyes. The yokai raised his hand, almost as if asking for the boy sto, before finally falling as sleep with his eyes open since he did not have eyelids.

Everything went into a thick haze, his body falling numb before his head was jerked upwards to face the "savage beast" of a child which had just brutally beaten him. He could feel his jaw being tugged at in his subconcious, though he felt no real pain due to being stuck in his subconcious which were littered with thoughts on how to survive and hunt and gaining more power. One by one, each of his teeth were broken at the base, and taken from his mouth, leaving him with small little stubs of teeth from what were large fangs. The fact that he had no gums or anything of tha such, made ht eprocess that much harder to do... meaning more pain for the yokai when he awoke.

Hours after the children had left, the yokai had awoken, his body severely battered, his right forearm dangling by the muscle tissue he had beneath the thick black muscle. The organ which helped compliment fat and skin tissue growth began to activate at the will of the yokai, the honeycomb-like structure on the underide of the yokai's forearms, back, ribs and shins began to inflate with a "yellow" substance. It was gooey and thick like old pudding, and was almost like an amber due to the cold winds drying it quickly. From within the amber, and within the honeycomb-like structure the fat had escaped from, thin tissue began to cover the bones, almost like a natural cast.

It was skin tissue which is what had covered the yokai before he had killed a yokai-swine for sustinance and fought the "Devil Child", Jensei. He now had no more vitamins, nutrients, et cetera within his body -save for what he already carried natrually before he had consumed the yokai-swine. His body did this sort of self preservation as soon as God'Ora regained conciousness by using what he stole from other organisms. Instead of eating them in a scene of utter gore and mess like most yokai, he simply saps their mana and vital nutrients from the mouths and tongues on is finger tips while they pump sulfuric acid to breka away some of the bone and flesh that can get in the way of consuming other beings.

This was simply what he had collect from the giant yokai-swine he "ate" not to long-ago. And if not counting how much he had eaten before in earlier years, he was back at Square One on his "Things To Eat", list.

It appeared that Jinsei had stolen the "sugar" he had "borrowed" from his "neighbor".
(God'Ora)
Jinsei Silverwing: ...
Jinsei Silverwing: To teach.
Trey Colt: Where would that be?
Jinsei Silverwing: West..
Jinsei Silverwing whispers: Central..