[ Her request tells him not even the Enma have this thing unraveled. He sighs, disappointed but surprised - in fact its the fact he was right that disappointed him.

He gestured to the door then lead her into a nearby alley, far enough from the street to not be heard but close enough to spot anything or anyone approaching. ]

So where to start?...Well, first off these things aren't evil spirits or any kind of upset spirit. Atleast I don't they are. The seem more...primal. Raw.