I can remember the day I was born perfectly, to the tears of my mother, the cheering of my aunts and uncle's, the sound of panic from my father, who was to nervous to move. I reameber mastering the breathing techniques and demon arts my whole family teaches me. I remember my sisters first breath, and her last. I can remember the burning of my flesh when I played outside, I remember the gaps from my whole family as I happily ran under the sunlight. I remember the cries of people who enters our home, and lastly the color red, dark red, delicious red, scary red, blood red.
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My demon slayer boyfriend
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