The tale of the end

Cult

So this chapter is a bit crazy. Be prepared.
Also, there won't be a lot of Yoi povs because of some story reasons.

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~Tori POV~

It's been two days since the incident where i 'fell from sky.

I am currently sitting on the pacient bed in the butterfly estate.
And there's a certain demon cuddling me. Yeah, Nezuko.

"Hey let go of my wife!" i send a death glare towards Zenitsu and it shivers his timbers. Not really, but he backs away at light-speed while shrieking.

"Nezuko, i have to go do something, please let me go" I whine but she sticks to me like super glue.

I catch a glimpse of a certain raven-to mint haired boy and yell:
"Hey, Tokito-san! please help me!"
"Tori?" he says to himself and turns towards me. He raises his eyebrows and takes out his blade. I quickly explain myself.

He gets a hold of Nezuko and easily pulls her off of me.

"Thank you Muichiro, you're amazing"
I then put a rock into his hands.

"Why are you giving me this useless rock?"

"I don't know just take it. Bye Muichiro, bye Nezuko"

He tightened his hands and holds the rock to his chest. "thank you" Muichiro mutters before I head out.

'So apparently, Muichiro likes rocks?'

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Since now i've got some money (wich i mainly stole from Iguro when Mitsuri took me to his estate)
i could potentially make a cosplay for myself and, and create a cult! That's a really brilliant idea! Good job me.

"Hello sir, could i try one of these dresses?" i ask the shopkeeper.

"Of course, the changing rooms are in the back" i smile and skipp away.

'Wow i look like some kid who was begging his mom to buy him a costume after drinking 2l of  cocacola. The kid probs plays candy rush or whateva it's called'

I thought as i looked at myself in the mirror:

/Idk who the artist is, sorry./

"Yeah this is perfect! Now i need some mask to cover my face"

"32 thousand yen please"
Ehh?

"Okay here you go"
'I will live off of scraps on the streets now. Wait, did i really forget i was Mitsuri's ttsuguko??'

I mentally facepalm and sigh.
Time to find a suiting mask i guess.

~Time skip because i'm too lazy (bare with me)~

I can't seem to find any good masks so uh, might as well create my own one.

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"Pheww finally! It's done!"
I took it into my arms and admired it.

"Hmm what will i call myself?"
'Green goblin of might? Nono, goddes of sprinkle shrek? heck no,
sparkly infant? Yes.'

I'm not gonna write out the whole 'turning inoccent civilians into shreks followers.
The whole cult thing will have a huge impact on the story but let me summarize this 'Cult chapter:

So Tori will basically wait till nightfall and then write some strange things that people this age don't have a clue about on trees.

She will sign it with her signature: Miss goddes Sparkly Infant and some people will think that a god sent this.
With her followers she will build a huge statue of the 'Sparkly Infant'.

Some demon slayers will discover it and arrest the poor civilians. Tori obv manages to flee away.

That's all that i planned for this chapter, but was just too lazy to write it out. Heh sorry.

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Edited?: Yes