Traitor | KNY FANFIC

The end of a battle; Two more traitors join the fray

As Gyutaro emerged from Daki's back, a wave of shock and disbelief washed over the demon slayers. They had hoped that severing Daki's head would bring an end to the battle, but the appearance of Gyutaro shattered that momentary glimmer of hope.

In an instant, Gyutaro unleashed his blood demon art, a ferocious whirlwind of slashing blades made out of blood that swept through the streets. The sheer force of his attack sent the demon slayers hurtling backward, crashing into buildings and causing destruction in their wake.

Tanjiro, Kanao, Rui, Nezuko, Tengen, Zenitsu, Inosuke, and Aoi struggled to regain their footing amidst the chaos. The impact had left them dazed, their bodies battered and bruised. The destruction around them served as a grim reminder of the power possessed by their new adversary.

Through gritted teeth and determination burning in their eyes, the demon slayers rose to their feet, refusing to succumb to despair. They knew they had to push forward, for the lives of innocent people hung in the balance.

Tanjiro's gaze locked onto Gyutaro, his mind racing with thoughts of strategy and the desperate need to protect his comrades. He called upon his Water Breathing techniques, summoning every ounce of his strength and skill to face this formidable opponent.

Kanao, Rui, Nezuko, Tengen, Zenitsu, Inosuke, and Aoi joined Tanjiro, their determination unwavering. They stood shoulder to shoulder, a united front against the encroaching darkness. With their combined abilities and unwavering resolve, they would not be easily defeated.

Gyutaro advanced with deadly precision, his blades slashing through the air with terrifying speed. The demon slayers fought back, their attacks synchronized and their movements calculated. Each strike was a testament to their indomitable spirit and unwavering loyalty to their mission.

Yet, despite their valiant efforts, Gyutaro's blood demon art continued to wreak havoc, leaving destruction in its wake. Buildings crumbled, debris filled the air, and the once-bustling streets of the entertainment district became a battlefield of chaos.

With each passing moment, the demon slayers grew more determined. They knew they had to find a way to overcome Gyutaro's blood demon art and put an end to his reign of terror. Their lives, and the lives of countless others, depended on their success.

Tanjiro's eyes narrowed as he analyzed Gyutaro's movements, searching for a weakness to exploit. He called upon his training, his instincts honed through countless battles, and devised a plan. With a determined shout, he rallied his comrades, coordinating their attacks with precision.

The demon slayers struck with renewed ferocity, their coordinated assault pushing Gyutaro on the defensive. The air crackled with the clash of blades and the release of powerful techniques. They fought as one, their combined strength chipping away at Gyutaro's defenses.

Despite the odds stacked against them, the demon slayers refused to yield. Their determination burned brighter than ever, their spirits unwavering in the face of adversity. They had come this far, faced countless trials, and grown stronger with each battle. Now, they would face Gyutaro with everything they had.

As Rui observed the chaotic battlefield, his grayish-blue eyes flickered with a mix of curiosity and determination. The sight of the demon slayers locked in combat against the relentless onslaught of Gyutaro and his sister Daki stirred conflicting emotions within him.

Rui's attention focused on the demon siblings, Daki and Gyutaro, as they unleashed their formidable power. He recognized their bond, a connection that held a hint of darkness and tragedy. Though their actions were rooted in malevolence, Rui couldn't help but feel a pang of empathy for their plight.