THE BONES OF A DYING WORLD

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(HANA - CHIMERIA    MUSIC INSPIRATION💕👌)

You are a beautiful 20-year-old woman who has been through hell. Your name is Sekijitsu (which means setting sun) Y/N. Your crisp green eyes always catching the attention of any onlooker who sees you. You are in perfect shape from years of fighting and training. Standing at about 5foot5inches you have an hourglass shape and walk with confidence and a slight hip sway that's enough to make any man drool. You always wore a short white wrap around your breasts, with two black belts that Criss cross underneath, a black cape, tight black pants with a black belt, Black leather boots with straps wrapping around them and leather black gloves that wrap up your arm with small buckles that went almost all the way up your arms. You had a pair of circular earrings that were always glowing like the sun, they could only be described as magical.  When you weren't fighting you usually wore a non-La hat (see picture above). Only when you were fighting demons you wore an all-black wooden mask with two circular holes to see out off. You were quickly becoming somewhat of a legend in the shadows. Someone known for the ruthless slaughter of over 100 demons in less than a year. With some of the most unique and intricated fighting styles and techniques all blended together to form a most formidable warrior. A woman who fights with two white and black nichrin bladed katanas and two golden nichrin bladed fans that had attached to your black belt. You were a master in Sun Breathing and Moon Breathing. And even those who would argue you to be too violent and vengeance bound, even they could see with crystal clear vision you were making a huge difference in the battle against demons.  Though you had a lot of pride in your strength and integrity, it took a lot of abuse & suffering to become who you are today... 

Orphaned at the age of 14, your mother, father, and 3 brothers resided in a forest area that was very secluded and right next to an old temple where in the past people would stop by to wash their bodies with holy water and leave thanks & prayers behind. Everything was always quiet & peaceful, though some tales did say those kinds of temples could be known to attract demons, the rarity of it made it almost seem like an old wives tale.

Until one day when you and your father went out to go fishing and returned to your 16-year-old brother, whom you cherished & admired greatly, feasting on your mother who was still alive but mostly gone

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Until one day when you and your father went out to go fishing and returned to your 16-year-old brother, whom you cherished & admired greatly, feasting on your mother who was still alive but mostly gone. His eyes glowing bright red. Your other two siblings ripped apart limb by limb. Your father failed to kill your brother due to him not being able to harm his child. Once your father was murdered your brother came for you only to be halted by a man's laughter coming from the treetops. 

 

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