"Idiot..." || Inosuke Hashibira x Demon Oc

Unlikely Guest - First Chapter

 It had been one whole year since Kaylee's humanity was stripped away from her. She would hide during the day, and crawl out under the safety of the moonlight to feast on humans who're unfortnately, long gone. For the first couple months, Kaylee would feel like a monster for doing so. However, after living like this for 5 months, she started to accept it. Even still, she never lost her empathetic heart. This was proved by the fact that she had always buried the remains of the bodies she would replenish herself on, and pray for them to be reborn into a much better life with a much less horrific fate that awaits them.

However, this fact didn't comfort Kaylee much. She hated eating the remains of the deceased, it made her sick. So, she would begin to force herself to eat as little as possible. This would go on for the next 7 months before she would begin to become used to it, and eventually trained herself to need only a pint of blood just once every week. Kaylee hadn't had much power due to this, and she quickly realized this when altercations with other demons would occur. Her regeneration speed was slow, she would often be regenerating cuts and wounds for hours at a time, while most demons managed to regenerate within seconds.

This is how her life was. She had forgotten most from her time as a human. Things like what her mothers name was, what her home condition was really like, and most of all...this boy 's name slipped her mind months and months ago. The only sister she remembered was her eldest, but that sister was long dead by now. She had accepted that her life from now on was gonna be the same until she's one day killed by a slayer. Or at least, it's what she thought.

Under the cast of the moonlight, Slayers Tanjiro Kamado, Zenitsu Agatsuma, and Inosuke Hashibira were making their way through the dark clusters of trees

"T-T-Tanjiroooo! Why did we have to go this way!? The boy with the yellow hair, Zenitsu Agatsuma, shivered and whined.

"Well...this was just the way we're supposed to go, Zenitsu. Just calm down, okay?" The kind young slayer, Tanjiro Kamado, sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.

The feral boy had rolled his eyes.

"Do you ever shut the hell up, Monitsu!? You're wimpy as hell!!!" Huffed Inosuke Hashibira, spewing his usual insults and forgetting names as normal.

As the trio continued though the foliage, they suddenly heard a very soft feminine voice, coming from a distance

"Did you guys hear that!?" Zenitsu froze

"Hear what? All I hear are the cicadas..." Tanjiro replied, still confused

A gentle breeze blew past them then, and the soft, feminine voice came again, a little bit more clearly, a bit clearer even, than before.

"Ah! I heard it again! That...voice! I swear, I did!" The blonde boy swore.

"Hmm..." Tanjiro brought his hand to his chin in thought.

"WHO THE HELL CARES WHAT IT IS!? LETS JUST FIND THE DAMN THING AND KILL IT!!!" Inosuke groaned, quickly running off.

Zenitsu gasped.

"D-DO YOU WANT TO DIE, YOU DUMBASS!?" He exclaimed.

"Inosuke—!!!" Tanjiro went to protest, but ended up following after the feral slayer.

Sitting underneath the purple petals of a flowering willow tree was a girl with a white kimono much too small for her frame, singing a song of her liking to herself. Her dark brown hair flowed slowly in the wind, freckles scattered across her face and even went down her neck, chest, shoulders, arms and even her hands. Her eyes seemed to soak in the moonlight, almost making them glow an ocean blue hue. She was a demon, as evident by her eyes and her long and sharp nails. Tanjiro was able to pick up the familiar scent of a demon coming from the girl