残酷な意図 | 𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 ━
( yandere kny x fem! reader )
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➥ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, a low-ranking demon of questionable origins captures the attention of the most powerful beings in Japan all the while trying to find her brother who...
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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 ⎡ 𝑶𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 ⎦
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(Y/N) felt as if she were floating on a cloud—like she were weightless, and above everything. She didn't know where she was, but she wasn't panicking, nor was she scared. She just felt at ease, as if nothing could bother her or take her from that moment. She wasn't lost, but she also wasn't present either, as if something else had taken control of her body, leaving her in this blissful state.
And, such a fact was true.
Her body had grown insurmountable in size whilst her once (H/C) hair grew to flowing strands as usual, but was now a pure, silvery color that seemed to sparkle like shattered diamonds. Such was the same for the once black marking on her neck, for it was now the same silver color inked with golden touches. Her skin was flecked with white, almost shimmering scales in different spots whilst her clothing transformed into a flowing kimono that seemed to be made of the finest silks. Then, when she opened her eyes, her gaze was completely white.
She was the same, but different.
Staring down at their hands, their lips curved into a serene smile like that of Buddha.
"It has been so long since I've been able to inhabit such a compatible body," they spoke, their voice sounding far more lighter than normal, and far more resounding—as if their voice was everywhere and nowhere at once. "I thank you for your strength, (Y/N), my child."
"(Y-(Y/N)-san?" Tamayo whispered from where she was, only a part of her face being present due to how Muzan's flesh cocoon had absorbed her entire body. "Is that... you?"
"It is not, Tamayo," the one in (Y/N)'s body uttered as they floated closer to the crying demon woman, gently placing a hand on her cheek—that is, more so to the whole side of Tamayo's face since their hand was so large now. "My name is Tsukuyomi, the god of the moon. I have come to cleanse the earth of the ones known as demons, for it is what my child (Y/N) has prayed for. I have allowed her to use my powers in times of need, but now the stakes have risen. She has finally reached the pinnacle of despair, allowing me to use her body, and to kill Kibutsuji Muzan."
"But... why?" Tamayo questioned softly, pain reflected in her gaze. "After all this time... after all those who've died and suffered... why only now do you come?"
"Because (Y/N) has wished it," Tsukuyomi smiled softly. "Now, it is time for you to rest."
A soft glow appeared from Tsukuyomi's hand, and as Tamayo closed her eye, she gently faded from existence, freed from her torment. Tsukuyomi blinked when feeling tears falling down his face, gently bringing his hand up to swipe his fingers along the wetness, his eyes cresting when feeling (Y/N)'s grief. Fully closing his eyes, he stretched his senses out to feel who was within the Infinity Fortress, sensing hundreds of humans and demons alike within—only 14 humans were inhumanely strong, whilst 7 demons plus Muzan had the abilities to defeat them.
