The Null Spirit: Choronicle of a Mortal Onmyoji

In a Tokyo where ancient spirits walk and Onmyoji wield sacred arts, one man stands as a void-the Null Spirit.

Kageaki Tadekiji is an onmyoji unlike any other. Spiritually impervious, he cannot channel ki, invoke kami, or cast traditional spells. While others combat curses with divine power, Kageaki confronts the supernatural with a mind like a scalpel, deciphering paranormal phenomena through painstaking logic, pattern analysis, and his unique, self-developed Ganjutsu-the Art of Seeing. To him, hauntings are systemic errors, spiritual afflictions are echoes in the mortal realm, and even divine power is merely a system awaiting deconstruction.

Dismissed as a charlatan by the traditional Onmyo order and feared as an unnatural anomaly, Kageaki walks a lonely path, his "Mirror Eyes" reflecting a world of hidden structures invisible to others. But when an ancient power stirs, threatening to unleash a crisis that defies all known magic, and reality itself begins to unravel at the seams, Kageaki's radical perception becomes humanity's last, desperate hope.

Can his evolving Ganjutsu-from the structural sight of Kyōgan to the truth-piercing Shikigan and the sorrowful echoes of Yūgan-comprehend an apocalypse? When logic reaches its terrifying limits, what devastating price must the Artificer pay with his forbidden "Will-Curse Protocol" to mend a world tearing itself apart?

Dive into a visceral, philosophical urban fantasy that redefines Japanese magic and the power of human perception. Witness a lone investigator battling ancient forces, rigid dogma, and the very limits of understanding, armed only with his intellect and a desperate, evolving sight. If you crave intricate world-building, a magic system rooted in piercing observation rather than divine favor, and a protagonist who is the science to a world of spirits, this dark, atmospheric chronicle will challenge everything you thought you knew about onmyoji and the hidden fabric of existence.

The Null Spirit is waiting. Dare to see?

By The Autist Mortician