You are a demon slayer, not a hashira, but you're good at what you do. You don't enjoy killing the demons, since they were once humans. One day you get called for a mission, however will this be your final act, or will the show go on, as a legendary...
(A/N; So in this, he's gonna have a fixation on butterflies!)
You were on a walk, since you were finally able to take a minute to yourself. You smiled as you took in the peacefulness of the woods. Unfortunately it didn't last long. You saw your crow flying through the air, cawing loudly. It landed on your shoulder, flapping its wings preemptively. "DEMON IN THE WOODS! CAW!" You nodded softly, and kissed it's head. "Do you have a exact location, feathered friend?" It seemed to smile a little and said in a quieter than normal voice, "Around the middle!! CAW!" It screeched. You nodded and took to running through the woods. You were pretty strong and weren't worried, you were one of the few ice breathing demon slayers after all.
You finally arrived and saw a demon not facing you.. but he wasn't doing anything. He wasn't eating anyone, or trying to kill something, he was just... there. You started to walk over to him and he started to talk, startling you. "You've come here, to kill me?" You looked around, and realized he was talking to you. "Um... well it depends.. Have you done anything, that makes you deserve to be killed?"
He turned his head, looking at you. You blushed lightly when you noticed his six eyes looking over you. "I'm... not sure. I was in one place, and now I am here..." He said calmly. He then did something you weren't expecting. He patted the ground next to him. You walked over, feeling you could trust him. You sat down, and looked at him. You brought a hand to his face, and a strong gust of wind pushed you onto him.
His eyes widened, and he wrapped his arms around because he thought you had fainted. "Are you okay, little butterfly?" You blushed and nodded. You were about to get up, but for some reason... you couldn't. The demon looked at you with a small but noticeable smirk. "What a shame... even the most beautiful butterflies get caught in the spider's web... Sleep tight, my new butterfly. May you rest and be beautiful when you wake." After that, you blacked out..
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