Your pov:
I went to go start training to become a demon slayer with Mr. urokidoki, hoping to find my brother since it has been 7 years (you're 14) since I saw him last. I trained for a while, and you made a different breathing style called ice breathing.
No one's pov
You trained for a few years and went to the final selection and passed with one of the highest killing points with 47 and only 7 other people surviving (this was after final selection with tanjiro and the others) you got a sword like mitsuri kanroji because it was one of the only other sword you can work with with your breathing style then you got your uniform a few weeks later and you tore it to shreads and you got another one that looks like this (if your female or whatever you go by no hate please I support it if your female or if you just aren't comfortable with them)next thing you knew you were rank kanoe with kanoa you worked alone most the time until once you went to the butterfly mansion after getting attacked pretty bad by lower rank 1 you couldn't kill him considering you were already injured from the demons at first and the lower moon 1 almost killed you but you were able to hold out till the sun came out(please just go with it I'm tired) as you almost passed out you seen another person step in and kill the demon before you die as you heard a big boom 💥 then he left you passed out after that you thought to yourself I'm gonna die well next thing you knew your were still alive in a hospital bed and you heard some commotion in the other room so you went to check what was happening you seen a yellow French fried looking haired guy a bergendy haired and then a...bour... you thought what the h- you were cut off when the red-haired guy say "oh hello, I'm sorry for my friend" (you were a very quiet person) as you introduce yourself "hello I'm (f/n) (f/n) (l/n)
- to be continued -