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This story contains possibly triggering content such as
Kidnapping,gore, abusive past and possibly sensitive topics
(S/N)=sisters name
(F/N)= father's name
(M/N)= Mothers name
(B/S/N)= Baby sisters name
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(Y/N)’s POV
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The gravel scraped across the ground as I followed after my crow, a sibling in hand and another laid sound asleep on my back.
I was right back to how I started before all this.
Except this time I wasn’t on the brink of death and I was no longer using my fathers old sword.
Instead I had one of my own, and for the most part I was healed of my past injuries.
Minus maybe a rib or two.
I also have a pet now which is a lot nicer than I thought it would be.
I plan to get some more after I get a home.
Following the crow. I noticed that its feathers fell every now and then, leaving a little trail behind it as it led me around to the location.
Despite the feather trail being left behind, I knew it’d be blown away by the large gust of wind that would come just as the sun would set later on in the day. It would be no real issue for us in the end.
However the real issues will come when I arrive at my destination.
Not only would I have to find out just what it really means by first born children, but I’d also have to worry about finding a way to lure said demon or demons out and far enough away from the village to avoid any casualties.
It would be a bit of a hassle, but it was my job as a demon slayer to do things like this.
‘I've got priorities, and those come before sleeping. I have to eat to live so I can't get around that.’
I thought to myself, ignoring the simple things that surrounded me, like regular bird calls or things that usually shouldn’t set off a flight or a fight response, and allowed myself to become lost within my own thoughts so that the time would pass faster.
It would also give me time to think about things I couldn’t focus on earlier on.
‘Now that I think about it. Why would I retire? Or when?’
‘Would it be from some careless mistake during a mission that would permanently enable me from fighting?’
‘ Maybe after I finally found out everything I wanted to know about my family and will slowly lose interest in the job? But would I have to fake my death?’
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