Rinni's POV
So, I'm in Demon Slayer. I have been here for two years and I have been trained by the Hashiras themselves.
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Well, it started when I got here. I was like 5 feet in the air before I fell down on the ground. I groaned again and stood up. I decided to check my injuries, first checking my hand, then I noticed long sleeves. I looked at the rest of my clothes and I'm wearing a Kimono. The fuck?! Oh hell no! I've been avoiding skirts all this time just to be put in this! What the fuck?! No! I hate this! The pain in my shoulder and hand is still there, but that didn't last long as I felt something bump into me. I looked to see it was a kid, the kid was crying.
"Hey there, why are you crying? What's your name?"
"Help me please! My family is being eaten by a monster!" the little boy cried
"Alright kid, calm down, tell me what's your name first. I know this is gonna sound weird, but do you have any weapons I can use?"
"H-Haruo Ryochi. W-we have a hatchet near the house"
"Alright Haruo, lead the way"
I only then noticed that I was slightly taller than Haruo, fuck am I a kid again? Fuck no. Those aren't the best years of my life because of height issues. He leads me to the house where I can hear the sickening cracks and breaks of bones and the scent of blood is strong. Whatever is in there they can probably smell my blood. I quickly took the hatchet and told Haruo to hide. The sliding door to the house slowly opened and out came a humanoid figure. It was fucking ugly and had fucking horns like a demon, well maybe because it is? It stepped out of the house.
"Marechi... I bet you'll taste great little girl..." It growled
"Ew... Pedo... I wanna call the police but they'll just die from this thing ." I mumbled
The demon came rushing at me and I dodged it then I sliced its arm. This is just a normal fucking hatchet, I am not expecting this fucking thing to kill a demon. It needs to be a nichirin blade or fucking sunlight. I didn't get to ask how long I have to hold off this motherfucker, it would keep charging at me and I would dodge and cut it. So far the biggest injury I've done to this guy was cutting off both its arms at different times. But I made one mistake, and it got me. It held me by the ankle, raising me up.
"Hey! Hands off bub!"
I cut off its arm and in return, it cut my left calf. But that didn't stop me. I pushed past the pain and carried on fighting. Dodging, slicing and cutting, heck even punching and sometimes an occasional kick, you name it, I tried. But ultimately, I was tired and injured. Injured because of Cathy and the demon, tired from running and fighting. The pain in my calf muscles became too much and I fell to one knee.
"You put up a good fight... but in the end, you're nothing but a weak child. Look at you, kneeling in weakness." It said
"Fuck you. I'm not kneeling in weakness, I'm kneeling on my strength."
I said as I once again pushed past the pain and jumped, cutting the demon's head off. I land and I fall to one knee again, the pain intensifying. I saw the signs of sunlight and the body tried to get the head and get away.
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Fanfiction"That's a good story idea, maybe you should write about it? And I can check on it and all that good stuff. Oh sorry, I gotta go; my Mom's calling me. I'll talk to you later, okay?" "Okay..." the call ended with a cheerful goodbye from the other side...