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In the deep forests:
Y/n Hiashi, known as the center of luck, was taking a walk. So much had happened , her human brain needed break. She had the met the peculiar Kamado siblings , became the 3rd Female Hashira ( in spefic 🍀The Luck Hashira🍀), She had made so many friends and gained tons ....but had lost the equal amount. Many of her friends had been slayed , she had lost her dear Mother and Father. All of a sundden , she felt a errie , blooodsucking and dark presence. She took out her sword and concentrated on the presence , she supposed it was a demon but this was diffrent. "Come out , you fool!" She screamed boldly towards the dark sheild of the night.
Then, the presence came out . She was shocked and fear ran through her . She regreted her words and tightend the grip on her katana. It was Muzan Kibsutsuji, The most feared King of demons.
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A multitude of sweat drops gathered on her forehead and began racing down. "Not so bold now are we, Y/n Hiashi?" He mocked . "I'm not afraid to fight you ,Muzan!" She exclaimed obviously nervous . She knew she had a great chance of dying due to her fatigue. "Come think of it, I could do well with the Luck Hashira by my side." He came forward . "4th Form Luck Breathing : Pillars of Omen!" She shrieked, despite her efforts (even though she put up a fight) she had failed. As dizziness came over her , The Demon king picked her up and walked in pleasure of achieving his goal.
She woke up and immediately felt intense pain in her right foot. Trying her best not to scream, she scanned the from for her precious Haori and Katana. Sighing , she knew she had no chance of getting out , let alone getting out alive. She felt extremely cold, and yearned for her warm Haori. This was truly an Unlucky Meeting. She was already suffering, when a demon with long black hair came in with a towel and some ice water. She explained that she meant no harm and came to tend to her foot. She wanted to ask why the demon was here and her name but the she was in too much pain..
"My name is Nakime, and My master has ordered me to tend to you.." she said blunty..Y/n stayed slient because she was still in pain.
She let her do the work and sliently thanked her as she left the room. She scanned the room for any windows or an escape route but there wasn't any. Just then, she heard someone talking outside the door and tired to listen in but failed. This time , Luck was not on her side. She thought of all her friends and imagined the bitter looks on their faces. With a heavy sigh , she layed down and made an attempt to sleep...soon after her attempt succeeded.
