A Different Demon (OC Demon Slayer Fanfiction)

Chapter 18

Muzan P.O.V.

       As I walked to the garden, I felt Kuraki's presence as well. I changed to my woman form, as not to bring up any memories of me in her mind.

       She walked up to me. She reminded me weirdly of someone. Her eyes had a glazed look to them. I bit her, making sure to give her lots of my blood.

         She gasped in pain, and fell to the ground, writhing and hissing. I stood back as she made the transformation. Soon, the process was done. She arose slowly.

       The red pupils in her eyes had a fierce intensity to them, and her teeth were sharp. I studied Kuraki's outfit. She was wearing a flame-patterened haori, and a pin in her hair with a sunflower on it.

       I recognized the haori as that flame-haired man's. That's why she looked familiar. I gave her some time to go gain some strength, and left to arrange my next Moon Meeting.

Kuraki P.O.V.

       Everything was fuzzy. I couldn't remember anything that had ever happened to me. All I knew was that I was hungry. So hungry. For... flesh.

       As I approached an area with some people, some sense tugged at me. It told me that I shouldn't eat humans. I absolutely, not under any circumstances, could end a human's life. So I listened. I ignored my hunger.

       I began to remember that I was Master Muzan's Upper Moon demon. And Light Breathing forms were etched in my mind. Nothing else. So I caved to my hunger. Due to a sense in me, I only killed an old man with no family, and had come to peace with death.

        He was ready for death, and he served my hunger. I was amazed at my power. I formed a katana of light, and used it to end the man's life with no pain.

       I was a demon. This was my life.