"𝚘н нυη, ᑭℓєαѕє dσ gαмвℓє wiтн мє тσ тнє ᗪєαтн!"
𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗚𝗮𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗛𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗿𝗮
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When a crazy psychopath named (Y/n) Kimūra is faced with demons, she will do anything to watch the creatures writhe in pain, showing her sadistic te...
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AN: hey baes, sorry for not updating for a while, I was just taking a break for my mental health because I had no motivation for updating but tysm for all of the love and support 🍓(✿◠‿◠) this chapter is a much longer one :) ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂
TW: id like to warn all of you that there will be a little bit of gore (if you have watched the scene you know what I mean) and a little bit of swearing
'Her powers are so interesting.' thought Y/n, smirking to a certain degree where it isn't visible to even a demon's eye.
She was truly like no other demon she had seen, even Muzan and that says something.
The mass landscape of buildings upon buildings, all traditional Japanese style. As distorted as they were, they still looked beautiful. Mountains of stairs filled the massive domain while lights were spread around.
The lower ranks of the 12 Kizuki were summoned by the master, than man Y/n talks about in a manner than describes her interest for the man.
Lower six's grey pupils shot open, shook at the ever so quickly changing scenery. It had this mysterious aura too it that seemed too dangerous for any normal human or demon slayer to cross.
But our Y/n was never that normal to began with. Well, nobody's normal, and that's a fact : everybody's different in their own ways but Y/n ... she was truly undescribable. Heck, even all of the demons felt threatened by her mere prescene, not to mention what would happen if she was close to them or if she even decided to threaten them. Or worse, fight them. You'd seriously had to of had a death wish if you had asked Y/n to fight.
'Where the hell is this place?' contumplated lower moon six, obviously not being careful of his speech. Even if he was saying it inside of his head.
(now that i have watched jjk, this just makes me think of domain expansion 😭😭)
Lower one's lifeless but also daydreaming eyes stuck in place as he took multiple steps forwards, attracted by some unknown force.
Lower two's glistening, golden eyes scanned the unfamilar scenery, looking fearful and cautious.
'Is this her blood demon art?' thought lower 6, staring straight at the infamous amount of strangely shaped buildings right infront of him, 'It looks like the whole space is distorted around that woman.'
Nakime's bangs stuck in place, covering her face for a what so ever reason as a haunting sound of her biwa being struck, echoed throughout the fortress.
'Only the lower ranks of the 12 Kizuki have been summoned, that's never happened before.' pondered lower moon 6 inside of his head, confused of the occusion. 'HER?! WHY IS SHE HERE?! No, no, no. This couldn't be possible. Just, why- Why would a disgusting human ever be aloud into here... especially the most disgusting one of them all!' (pls stop speaking inside of your head 😭😭 your opinions are irrelavent to me lower moon 6) the demon thought as he just so happened so look straight at the girl as he paused, staring into her midnight-sky orbs. The Hashira's eyes flicked up to the lower moon as his breath hitched as an outcome (refer to the gif at the top).
