You set out on a mission with your companions and end up facing formidable foes. This night, filled with battles, promised to leave the group with more than just scars—a hole in their hearts—however, fate was meant to be changed.
As the soft dawn light filters through your window, a sense of anticipation begins to stir in your chest. Today marks the start of an adventure—a mission with your group of friends and mentor, Rengoku. However, they remain unaware of your plans. You slip out of bed, eager to embark on the day's journey. The first task of the day is getting ready. You swiftly don your uniform, ensuring everything is neatly in place and all buttons are fastened.
Your gaze shifts to where your sword rests on the dresser, and you approach it with a deliberate pace.
While you've wielded a sword before, during your first solo mission, it wasn't the same sword you now possess—your own personal Nichirin blade. That mission had required you to use a different blade, likely due to your unusual reaction to your own personal sword upon first touch. Whether you'd react similarly to another sword was uncertain, but you figure that the Corps had opted to give you a different one, deeming it the safest option, especially since it wasn't crafted from the unique material you had unwittingly chosen when Mitsuri had you select a stone for your blade's forging.
Now, standing before your own sword, a mix of apprehension and intrigue fills you. The blade beckons, its presence stirring curiosity and a hint of uncertainty within you. You reach out, fingertips grazing the smooth surface, ready to reconnect with this weapon that feels somehow intimately tied to your destiny. Thankfully, nothing unusual happens as you handle the sword, but a lingering sense of curiosity remains as you secure it in the scabbard at your side.
After a final check in the mirror to ensure everything is in place, you're ready to join your friends.
Silently, you slip out the door, making your way through the halls and follow the soft voices carrying in from the outside. You quickly round a corner and peek outside, watching the group stand around, appearing to be preparing to leave. You're elated to find out that you hadn't missed them, giving you the opportunity to secretly follow behind and join them on this new mission. You wonder what exactly this mission will entail; if you'll have to fight a single demon, or even multiple ones, considering Rengoku had decided to recruit your companions. The thought of facing not only one, but possibly multiple demons, did leave you feeling a bit apprehensive—ice running through your veins, sending a chill down your spine. However, you're determined to embark on this mission and fight alongside your companions. With them by your side, you're more than certain that the mission can be completed without any trouble.
Your ears suddenly perk. You listen intently to their conversation, catching your name being mentioned.
"Do you think Y/n-chan will be upset when she finds out that we're gone?" Zenitsu's voice carries a tinge of worry.
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Two Worlds Collided & They Could Never Tear Us Apart | Demon Slayer x Reader
FanfictionYou somehow end up lost in Japan, having little to no memory of your life before or any understanding of the land and people here. But you meet extraordinary individuals who, over time, become very important to your new life as you travel and fight...