Previously...
In around the same time, [F/n] had reached the walls of her hometown.
The place she'd never though she returned to. Heart of cildhood nightmares that made her tremble.
She was here to ignite it to nothing but ashes.
Continuing On...
It surprised her that so little changed. The people cared not for anyone but themselves: hungry peasants littered the streets, evident social gaps in two to three-story buildings beside rundown shacks. Women continued to be spat on; children wept by rotting bodies. The poor stole, and the rich punished; a vicious chain of cycle. Everyone lived only for personal gain, despising each other. Everything reeked of inequity.
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Virago | Kimetsu No Yaiba [F! Reader Insert]
Fanfictionᴠɪ·ʀᴀ·ɢᴏ /ᴠƏˈʀÄꞬŌ/ ɴᴏᴜɴ ᴀ ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢ, ʙʀᴀᴠᴇ, ᴏʀ ᴡᴀʀʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ; ᴀ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ ᴡʜᴏ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴꜱᴛʀᴀᴛᴇꜱ ᴇxᴇᴍᴘʟᴀʀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʀᴏɪᴄ Qᴜᴀʟɪᴛɪᴇꜱ. The Demon Slayer Corps, An organization unrecognized by the goverment. An organization, in which people are payed to kill the vile be...