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I woke up to a disturbing amount of color. 'There's so many flowers... this doesn't look nor does it feel like my railo.' I thought to myself.My memory was still foggy when I remembered. "Where are the others? My head hurts, but I think Jordan said that we wouldn't land in the same area." I mumbled. "Guess I'll have to try and find them."
I stumbled up onto my feet. I untied the warrior axe from my back. The gold highlights that framed and stabilized the sapphire like stone to my axe shining in the moon light. Once in my hands, I began to exit the field of flowers and into the comfort of the forest.
After a few moments of travel I heard a cracked and revolting sounding voice. "Well, if this isn't just my lucky day. You seem strong too, and your blood smells simply Devine. What a beauty as well." A rather thin woman said as she approached me. I didn't hesitate, and quickly decapitated her. When I turned around, I was shocked to be meet with another person.
He stood atop of the slowly regenerating woman. He wore what Yurí wore, she called it a "hoari." But instead of red, his was blue with clouds that were white instead of the gray ones from my railo. He had white hair and a red mask covering his face. He seemed VERY old. (Where Lynn is from "old", is considered 40, since most people don't make it to 30.)
"You're not a demon slayer, are you? You don't have the uniform and use quite the...peculiar weapon." He said, staring at me. My crystal blue eyes observing his every move, for the slightest flinch. "What.. is a demon slayer?" I asked, as curiosity got the best of me.
"The creature you just decapitated is a demon. Demon slayers are specially trained to kill them. As you can see, they can't be easily killed." He said, motioning to the woman who was beginning to run away. I leaped on top of her and cut all of her limbs off, before once again decapitating her again. "How do I kill her then?" I was now slightly annoyed that she wouldn't die already.
"You need the right type of ore to do that. But first, you must be trained. I am willing to train you if you wish." He offered, watching me almost as closely as I watched him. "Fine, but if you ever think of killing me, trust me when I say I will kill you first." He nodded, acknowledging my statement. "Follow me," he then broke out into a sprint. I tied my axe onto my back quickly and hide it behind my cloak.
I followed him from behind. Within a matter of seconds I caught up. Despite the mask, I could tell he was shocked with my quick speed. It didn't take long for us to arrive at a fine looking cabin. It looked fairly fancy; with beautiful white walls, a brown roof, and a wooden door for the entrance.
He swings it open and there sat a boy hovering over what looked to be his sister. Or at least someone close to him. The girl was asleep and was quite small. The boy was crouching on the wooden floor and looked up to see us walking through the door. His hair was slightly long and almost at shoulder length. It had maroon tips that were a similar to his eyes. He had something dangling from his ear, though, I didn't know what it was. He had on a black and green checkered haori. 'Another person with a haori, they must be common here,' I thought. His expression turned from one of joy into curiosity and confusion as soon as we locked eyes. But, perhaps the most defining detail about him is the scar on his forehead.
Tanjiros pov
I was staring Nezuko, silently pleading she would wake up. Urokodaki had left to go and collect some fire wood a little while ago, and I was certain that he would be back soon. I heard the door to the cabin open behind me. I immediately turn around and was meet with Urokodaki's mask. I was confused when I noticed that he had no wood with him. That's when I noticed there was someone behind him.
I beautiful woman, with gorgeous, really, dark blue hair as well as crystal blue eyes that seemed to almost glow. What was slightly concerning though was the fact that the pupils seemed a little like slits. She wore slightly baggy clothes that were slightly ripped around the sleeves and legs. As well as knee high boots that looked like they had been worn for years with how tattered they were. She also wore a mask over her face blocking it.
(This is what they look like, 👇)
(These are the clothes, make them a lot baggier though. 👇)
(The coat👇)
Even though she wore a coat over it, I could still see her curves. She was by far the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life. However I could not see her muscles, so I had no idea if she was strong or not."This is Tanjiro another one of my students. If you can pass my test, I will train both of you to use katanas. As well as what demons are and how to kill them." Urokodaki stated turning to the woman. "But first, might I ask. How old are you?" "Thirteen." She responded. 'God, her voice is so beautiful, like a melody, but holding an undying confidence behind it. If only wish she had said more.'
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