He took his hand of my mouth finally allowing me to breathe but i got the feeling he would pay attention if i started talking again so i left to finally go train in the forest. But again, i walked past that black box, filled with books, the paint on it was un even and every single stroke of the paintbrush was defined and could easily be seen. The paint had chipped off thw corners after so many years, it just reeked of that old mysterious and magic feel that old maps and peices of parcment with smeared ink wringting would give you. I finally caved in and reached towards the box to see if that book i was reading the other day was still there. And just as i suspected i opened the lid of the hox to find the red and gold tattered book on the very top of the pile.
It was covered in battered leather with pealing paint, pages were missing, some of the Wrighting scribbled out or the ink smudged, the spine cracked and damaged but the book really just capture my curiosity. All the other books in the box were black, fairly new and in pristine condition this volume just...stood out. I had to read it. "Tales of old"
I picked up the book and flipped to the first chapter and carefully began reading it.
Gently turning the pages making sure not to damage the book further.
Chapter 1
The white sword.
The white sword is a delicate peice of pure steel and iron. The whole of it pure white and was said to belong to the first demon slayer. The sword is said to be cursed and that whoever possess it will suffer a tragic death. Other rumors of it believe that the sword is extremel9y lucky and grants luck and forture to its wielders. The sword went missi-
The words became smudged and illegible aswell as the last few pages of the chapter being torn from the book.
"what the hell..."
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Broken Blade || Haganezuka x fem reader
FanfictionA injured girl had broken a family heirloom while defending herself from demons. A swordsmith found her slumped against a tree and promised to help.
