Fast paced footsteps are barely heard at the rink of midnight. One brown hand was at the hilt of the scabbard sheath, which held a reflective purple sword. Moon earrings along with a haori designed as a magical night swaying in the wind.
Quick foots...
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"Out of the mountain of despair, a stone of hope."
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Y/n arrives at the mansion with her crow on her shoulder. She looks around to see no one there, yet she can feel the aura of many.
"You have arrived! You have arrived!" Her crow Star says, staring at her.
"Thank you, star." She says, looking over to the crow on her shoulder. Her crow does a small nod before lifting of her shoulder, flying in the air.
Her eyes flicker towards a box sitting near a tree. She could feel the aura of a demon sleeping in there. Yet, the demon's aura is different. Way different then it should be. She decides to figure it out later, seeing as it poses no threat.
Y/n walks closer to the mansion, only then did she hear the screams of people and the noises of demons. Slowly, she walks inside to inspect the place. Only for the room to switch.
Confused, she walk out of the new room she was in. Only to see a demon down the hall way. She pulls her sword from her scabbard. Seconds later, she's bringing her sword back in her scabbard as she walks away from the demons disintegrating body. She roams the halls of the mansion, slaying demons from left the right.
Y/n walks down a hallway to see someone with a boar head running her way. She notices the blades in their hands as they run, so she can only assume they're a demon slayer. Slowly, she moves out of the way, letting him run past her.
Continuing her job, she walks down the halls slaying each demon she sees. Using her breathing style is not necessary in this situation. To her, she'd consider these demons low levels. But then again, she is at the highest rank, right under Hashira level.
Suddenly, she hears something or someone fall. She runs toward the sound to see a balcony, where she spots a two boys on the ground. One appeared to be a demon slayer, seeing as he had a Nichirin blade with him. The other is a young village boy.
Swiftly, she lands beside the two, surprising the young boy. "W-who are you?"
She brings her hand to the yellow haired demon slayer's heart. "Y/n." She answers as she feels a heart beat. "He alive, just a unconscious. He must've taken a blow to the head..."
Her gaze wonders to the little boy. "You're a brave one, aren't you." Gently, she smiles at him as she checks his head for injuries. "You don't seem to be injured." She hands him a candy from her pocket. "Good job."
Slowly, the boy takes the candy, receiving a head pat from her.. He stares at the smiling girl in surprise and shock. Her presence and smile feels so warm, like a mother's. And her touch is soft and gentle, like a butterfly to a fragile flower.
