九十三

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𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑

「 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑬𝑻𝒀 𝑻𝑯𝑹𝑬𝑬 」𝐅 𝐄 𝐑 𝐀 𝐋

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「 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑬𝑻𝒀 𝑻𝑯𝑹𝑬𝑬 」
𝐅 𝐄 𝐑 𝐀 𝐋

꧁꧂

    (Y/N) didn't know who she was.

    She didn't know where she was, either.

    It felt as if she were suspended in an area where time stood still and there was no meaning at all. She was completely lost in haze of her own power, of Muzan's pure hatred and adamance of the Demon Slayer Corps annihilation, that it reduced her to a feral state with no regard to the people she once knew. Rising above the Hashira, her flaming wings beating down on them, she then descended towards them with her four arms raised. Mitsuri cried out as she stumbled when (Y/N)'s Blood Demon Art came in the form of explosions that she shot from her hands, crumbling the floor beneath the Love Hashira.

    Just as she was about to fall through, Gyomei caught her hand and pulled her upward, his tears from the situation dripping onto her cheeks as he did so. She could understand that. When she had first seen (Y/N) fully transformed into a demon, she wanted to break down.

    But she had to be strong.

    If there was any chance at all that they could reverse such a process, she would fight as long as it took to get (Y/N) back.

    Tengen glanced back at the two, his teeth grit.

    Sound Breathing, First Form: Roar.

    Lifting his twin swords above his head, he then slammed them back down with great force whilst simultaneously creating an explosion with his bombs that resulted in a loud sound resembling thunder. He used that chance of distraction to jump up behind (Y/N) with his swords raised, whirling them around to then cut into her neck. Chills ran up his spine when his blades didn't make so much as a scratch against her flesh.

    "Uzui, no!" Kyojuro shouted, jumping backward when Muzan commanded his Upper Moons to join the fight as well, Akaza now before him to finish their fight. "We need to save (Y/N)!"

    "How!?" He grunted back, then pushing against Gyutaro's kamas.

    "We'll think of a fucking way!" Sanemi yelled as he sliced his sword towards Enmu, easily appearing behind the demon and cutting off his head. "Don't even fucking try to kill her or I'll slaughter your ass, do you hear me!?"

    The other Slayers didn't answer, but the message was clear enough. Enmu gasped. As his head slowly fell to the floor, his eyes stayed pinned to (Y/N), letting out a psychotic laugh when knowing that no matter what he did, he would never be able to be strong enough to defeat her.

    "This can't be real! This can't be real!" He uttered as he started to disintegrate. "(Y/N)-chan... (Y/N)-sama... this must be a nightmare, right!?"

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