'Prologue'

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Ps. This takes place in the final fight; so yes, this book will contain numerous manga spoilers.

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"Did we- hah- defeat...Uppermoon 1..?" Y/N meekly asked. She felt consciousness slowly slip out between her fingers; she had to make sure, in order to rest easy.

"Yes...yes we did, Y/N-san..he's finally dead.." Gyomei was now sitting on the ground, crouching besides Y/Ns trembling and weakened form, clutching her remaining arm; due to the fight, she had completed lost her right arm, a big chunk of both her legs were missing as well.

"Gyomei-san, I..I'm dying, aren't I?? I don't have that much time left...I presume..." Y/N slowly choked out, hot tears streaming down her face.

"I can't see too, Gyomei-san. And I can't feel my legs either...but.. I don't want to die yet, I...I still need to help...!" Y/N said, trying her Hardest to get her body to move, chanting 'get up!!' multiple times in her head.

She then felt a firm, yet gentle, hand lay itself on her forehead and push her down into laying position.

"It's ok, Y/N-san. You did a wonderful job, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't have been able to defeat Kokushibou. You can rest now, you don't have to fight anymore." Gyomei kindly said, however anyone can hear the way his voice slightly cracked, wishing that the, even thou pretty tall, small girl compared to him, can live a little longer to see the world without demons, even if it's for just a second.

"Is that...so? Alright...then, Gyomei-san. Thank you, from the bottom of my heart..." She took one more shaky breath before muttering; "I'll see you later...in the afterlife.."

And with that, one last smile danced on Y/N lips as life left her body, her complexion becoming pale and an eased expression remained resting on her face.

One would know; she didn't regret living her life the way she did.

Tears of regret and mourning were seen on Gyomei's face as he slowly got up; Muzan still wasn't dead, he can't sit idly, at least not yet.

"I hope you find happiness in the afterlife, young soul..." He turned around and made his way to where the main fight was taking place, along side Shinaguzawa Sanemi, another surviver of the fight against Uppermoon 1; not glancing at the 2 bodies of the young warriors they had lost...
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"CAW CAW, UPPERMOON 1 HAS BEEN DEFEATED; SHINAGUZAWA GENYA, TOKITO MUICHIRO AND L/N Y/N HAVE ALL PASSED AWAY." One of the crows the demon Slayer organization used for communication had announced, and for a second, a couple individuals felt like time had stopped. They couldn't bring themselves to comprehend what they just heard, it was simply awful.

But they couldn't stop, Muzan was still alive. They needed to kill him and avenge those who have fallen.

Tears fell on their cheeks, blinding their vision; they wanted to save their friends.

This feeling; not being able to save the people they held closest to their hearts, they are all too familiar with it. Yet it had all seemed so foreign at that moment, when they heard the names of, not only their comrades, but so much more.








It felt as if the entire world was finally weighting down on them; like all that has happened, and all the lives they had lost up until this point in time, hasn't really set it's affect in their hearts yet, only to come crashing down on them.
















The burden was...




















and forever will be...










Absolutely unbearable.














*Prologue has ended*






Next chapter;

'Reincarnation'

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