Demon Queller

Diyu its 10 courts, my home, the suffering which I condone Agony apparent here; the dead, penance paid, atmosphere of dread Guardians of this hell ushering in prisoners to inquisition Questions asked of them; judgement, edict on karmic consequence With red robe, jet black beard, and intense stare, the King of Ghosts will be feared! And next, man from Zhongnan, suicide is how your life ended Genius, glaring here; tested, title of Zhuangyuan contested Officials deliberated, ordained; denial, appearance profane Rejections overwhelmed him; ashamed, on courtyard pillar smashed his brain With red robe, jet black beard, and intense stare, the King of Ghosts will be feared! So here you stand, condemned, for your chosen sin Intelligent, no doubt; anything to say, in your defense? It’s decided! You will be my mogwai hunter My spectral warden The King of Ghosts! Arise, now! Stoically he stood and vowed, No harm to humans from guǐ allowed His emperor was afraid and frayed, Vexed, nauseous, tormented So his first guǐ hunt had begun Stalking the spirit, crept up beside, Grabbed the guǐ, tore out its eye Prey subdued and prize in hand, Eye consumed, and thus began… His legend!

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Nov 12, 2025