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It was a beautiful night in Japan if you ignored all the screaming

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It was a beautiful night in Japan if you ignored all the screaming. There were three types of screaming that were in the air; the battle cry, the terrified citizen, and then everyone else is screaming so I will too.

(y/n) was originally attempting to bathe in a lake, as she realized it has been a few days since her last bath. Unfortunately, some wanna-be upper moon chose to wreak havoc on a nearby village which caused demon slayers to be summoned... So far it has been a slaughter, as it turns out the wanna-be upper moon was lower moon 2.

So of course two bloody fricken pillars were summoned. The flame pillar and the sound pillar, which would explain the literal ear rape.

Lower moon 2 cried out in frustration. Sending tall walls of flame in every direction.

"JUST DIE ALREADY!" He screamed, launching himself at Rengoku who held two children the demon planned on eating.

"HOW FLAMBOYANT!" Uzui yelled as he dodged the multiple flames that the demon produced.

Rengoku nodded at Uzui's claim as he guarded the children, cutting down the lower moon's arm as it reached out for the children.

"Third form, Blazing Universe!" Rengoku shouted as he swung his blade down with one powerful motion. The demon just barely managed to jump away with a scowl.

"GIVE ME THE CHILDREN OR I WILL KILL YOU!" He snarled. "I NEED THEIR MARECHI BLOOD TO KILL THAT TRAITOR!"

The mention of a traitor peaked the pillar's interests. The flames around them increased to an unbearable temperature as they flickered blue. The lower moon demon's red eyes started to flicker with the fire.

"Scorching Sunstone, Melting point!" He smirked confidently as he revealed his blood demon art's final form. "Now die you-"

His voice was cut off by a stick that pierced through his head at a frightening speed. A female figure walked out of the blue flames. Her long (h/c) hair that fades to red instantly dried at the intense heat. Her slitted eyes held nothing but amusement as her plump pink lips raised into a smile showing off her fangs.

"Shesh, that desperate to kill me," mused the women. "It almost makes me feel wanted."

The demon soon regenerated only to shake back in fear. He backed away with each step the women took until his face slammed into a burnt tree. The pillars watched in aw though through pained expressions through the massive amount of heat.

"What's with that expression? Thought you wanted to kill me" The (e/c) eyed female teased.

"Y-You," he choked out. "That man ordered me to kill you."

"Owch, guessing I got on Muzan's bad side again?" She questioned.

"Y-You said his name!" He stuttered.

She smirked as she ran one of her dark red claws across her hand. A purplish gas steamed off her blood as she whispered something under her breath. She blew the substance onto the demon. The male's skin started to almost bubble as he let out a horrified scream of pain. His blood demon art stopped and the flames dowsed themselves out.

The woman turned from the melting demon and her (e/c) orbs landed on the four burnt humans. Two seemed frightened and the other two seemed both confused and weary.

"...You four look like shit," she commented.

Uzui choked, Rengoku blinked and the two children held in their giggles despite the situation.

"Ah no matter," she said as she raised her arm and once again cut herself with her claws. "Enchanting Blood, A Blessing of Clarity."

A pink mist enveloped the four people as their wounds and fatigue seemed to melt away. Both pillars looked up at the demon with surprise before getting their Nichirin swords out. The female demon raised her hands in mock surrender.

"Anyways I'll be going," she said as she spun around. "Keep pissing off Muzan for me."

She lept into the trees and disappeared just before the sun rose. Leaving both amused and confused pillars in the dust.

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