"Fifty-two minutes until dawn!"
The crow's voice hung in the air, its clarity cutting through the chaos. Hearing this, Shirayuki's grip tightened around her blade, her breathing measured despite the blood seeping from her reopened wounds.
Beside her, Tanjiro adjusted his stance, his body tense as he prepared for the next exchange. Muzan stood before them, his crimson eyes narrowing, his malevolent aura surging with fury. Despite their battered forms, the pair surged forward, pushing through their fatigue and injuries as Muzan's towering form loomed before them.
His crimson eyes gleamed with malice, tendrils lashing out in deadly arcs. "Winter Breathing First Form: Snowdrift Whisper," said Shirayuki. Her blade moved in a graceful horizontal slash followed by an upward flick, slicing through a wave of Muzan's tendrils with surgical precision.
"Sun Breathing Sixth Form: Solar Heat Haze!" Tanjiro said, surging toward Muzan. His strike cut through the thick appendages, aiming for Shirayuki. Muzan snarled, whipping a tendril toward him, but Tanjiro twisted mid-strike, his movements seamless as he transitioned.
"Sun Breathing Seventh Form: Beneficent Radiance!" he shouted, spiralling upward in a swirling slash that severed several tendrils. This allowed Shirayuki to shift to her next move. "Winter Breathing Second Form: Glacial Descent," she called, her blade descending in a sharp arc aimed at Muzan's vital points.
The two slayers moved as if they shared one mind, their techniques complementing each other in a deadly harmony. Muzan's frustration grew as their blades found openings, cutting through his regenerating flesh with relentless precision.
"Do you think you can dance around forever?!" Muzan roared, his voice a mixture of anger and desperation. He launched a barrage of attacks, his tendrils lashing out like a storm of whips, but neither Tanjiro nor Shirayuki faltered.
"Sun Breathing Second Form: Clear Blue Sky!" Tanjiro shouted, spinning his body in a full-circle slash that deflected the incoming tendrils. On her side, Shirayuki evaded the incoming tendrils with a fluid step backwards, her blade weaving defensive patterns.
"Winter Breathing Fourth Form: Crystal Veil," Shirayuki whispered, her rapid feints and movements creating a shimmering illusion that made it difficult for Muzan to pinpoint her location. Using this opportunity, Tanjiro's movements became a blur.
"Sun Breathing Tenth Form: Fire Wheel!" he roared, flipping behind Muzan in a swift, circular slash that cleaved through one of his remaining arms. Shirayuki followed immediately, her blade a silver flash. "Winter Breathing Sixth Form: Silent Polar Dance," she said, weaving in and out of Muzan's range with fluid grace.
However, despite their coordinated assault, Muzan's resilience held firm. He lashed out, forcing them to retreat momentarily. Tanjiro's breaths grew heavier, his vision blurring as he fought to maintain focus. "Sun Breathing Third Form: Raging Sun!" Tanjiro said, his blade unleashing a pair of arcing slashes
Shirayuki continued her assault, her voice low but resolute. "Winter Breathing: Tenth Form: Serene Snowfall," she said, her blade deflecting Muzan's attacks in a series of strikes that flow seamlessly from one to the next.
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Justice is Blind |『 Female OC 』• Kimetsu no Yaiba
FanfictionThe Demon Slayer Corps was an ancient organisation whose purpose was to protect humanity from the threat of demons. Once thought to be nothing more than legend, these demons rose and threatened to destroy all that humanity holds dear. So, the stakes...
