Kimetsu no Yaiba - The Demon pillar

Chapter 2: Going Back

                                                       ------Chapter 2------

                                                                Going back

                                                                Who am I?

"My name was M-Mitsu something, I think my surname started with O? No, a W? I can't remember"  thought Mitsuoki losing the battle against Muzan " What's this feeling in my stomach, it really hurts! I need to eat something" Mitsuoki crouched down hugging his stomach in an attempt to ease the pain. His head violently shot up, dull eyes scanned all around the place in search of something to eat. Dull pastel green eyes landed on the body of the dead human in front of him. Mitsuoki's mouth started to produce rivers of drool, some drops landing on the ground, his body seemed to move on its own. His ran toward the body on all fours like a rabid animal, he jumped on the grabbed the shoulders of the poor dead girl. Mitsuoki teeth were on full display and lunged at the girl's neck. 

                                                                   ̸̧̢̛͚̞̩͓̜̮̰̮̹̯̰̆̓̊͑̐͘̕͜͜M̶̧̰̣͇̺̦͚͉̥̋̃̋ͅi̴̢̳̟̠̮̲̐͋́̚ͅţ̴͖̦͈̤͖͚͇̯̰͈͐͑̈́̓̀̈́̽͜s̴̨̧̘͙̖̩̼̐͒̌͋͗͜͜͝͠ù̵̳̤͓̜̠̮͈̠̮͚̥̕͜͝ố̴̭̋̽̆͊k̵̭̗̙̈́̐̑̔̿͝į̷̟̙͇̟͚͚͉͎͌́́̐͋͑̅̕̚̕͜͝ͅ!

________ looked up from the letter he was writing, he saw a young woman waving and running towards him. She had fair skin with round light green eyes and long eyelashes, the woman's hair is a pink color that fades to green, her hair was braided into big braids.  She wore a modified version of the standard Demon Slayer uniform, where instead of pants she wore a skirt, with some buttons open to expose her breast area, over her uniform she wore a plain white haori. Her soaks were above keen hight and pink laced footwear.  " Hmm M̴̡̢̥͚͕̰͙͎̖͗̾̃̚ͅi̵̧̨̬̻͙͋̓ͅẗ̸͔̬̳̼̦͈͚̮̮́͐̒ś̶͍̹̣̹̰̜̰͚̀̀̃ụ̶̧̨͚̬͔͓̙̓̈́r̴͖̹̹̈́͌̐̓̋̔̅ị̵̛̻̩̠̤̣̻̝̗̈́̓͂͂̎̾̏͛̎͗͛̄̕? What are you doing here?" asked  ________ " I came to talk to you, you looked lonely so I came to cheer you up" said the woman in a passionate tone " oh, that's nice, come sit down" invited the boy, patting the spot next to him. The woman happily sat down and began blubbering about random nonsense, while the male continued to write his letter "- anyway, who are you writing to?"  she asked, looking over to the males writing " I'm writing to someone special" answered ________    " well this special person will think you are stupid, you spelled 'exchange' wrong" she pointed out. The male looked over the word and quickly scribbled over it. His face adopted a small red color from embarrassment. The pink hair girl started to giggle, covering her mouth with her hand " Oh, shut it M̷̨̞̟̜̞̩̩͑̎̃͋͒̆̀̓͑̊̒̔̕͝ͅį̸͇̣͍͎̫͑̄̇̐̅̇͊̎̐́͝͠͠ṯ̶̰͎̒̋̽͛͐̑̇͂́̋̕̕͝͝ṣ̷͑́̾̒̚ų̴̠̞͕͉͚̖̫̈́̅̂́͜r̵̰̻͎͖̯͕͎̟̫̤̒̂͐̃̈́̔̕͜͠i̶̛͉̳̱͈͉̖͂̆̋͒̈́͑̽͠͝ ̵̛͉̙̯͙̻͖̪̄̈́̈́́͌̕K̴̡̘̥̯̰̖̮͍͖̬̲̐ȧ̷̝̟̜͉̙͂̃̒́͛́͛͊́͊͆̚n̴͍͙͚̬̻̩͋̃ŗ̶̞̖̰̿̑̕͝ͅö̴̢̢̧̰̪̥̺̻̜̯͙̟̼̌̓̽͜͝j̷̨̲̱̖̏͆͌̆̎͝i̴͎̤̝̠̮͍̦̬̲̣̼̦̣͆̇͂̐̌͌͑!"

                                                                    ̸̧̢̛͚̞̩͓̜̮̰̮̹̯̰̆̓̊͑̐͘̕͜͜M̶̧̰̣͇̺̦͚͉̥̋̃̋ͅi̴̢̳̟̠̮̲̐͋́̚ͅţ̴͖̦͈̤͖͚͇̯̰͈͐͑̈́̓̀̈́̽͜s̴̨̧̘͙̖̩̼̐͒̌͋͗͜͜͝͠ù̵̳̤͓̜̠̮͈̠̮͚̥̕͜͝ố̴̭̋̽̆͊k̵̭̗̙̈́̐̑̔̿͝į̷̟̙͇̟͚͚͉͎͌́́̐͋͑̅̕̚̕͜͝ͅ?

________ looked down at the smaller male that was lying in the grass, he wore a dark, slightly turquoise-tinted version of the uniform, with longer, looser sleeves that are more reminiscent of those of a kimono than of the standard uniform. Along with this, the lack of bands of cloth wrapped around his calves gives his uniform an overall loose and sizeable appearance. His hair was scattered on the ground, his hair is a black color that fades to pale turquoise as it approaches his waist. He possesses large, empty-looking mint-green eyes. "Yeah that's me" said the male " what are you doing M̶̞̥̣̜̤͓̝͐̂͋̏̊͋́̄̀̈̈́͊̀̽͠ú̴̼͖̹̰̺̠͈͚͙̲̥͎̚͜i̶̞͔͙̝̩̳̾͑͌c̷̢̛͚̹͋̓͑͌͊̈́̀̋̋͑̈́̈́̽h̵̛̜̹̤̃̌̉͛̈́̾͌̂͂͘͘̚i̷̧̙̦̼̠̟̓̀͌̀ͅŗ̷̥̈́̓͛̀́̕o̵̢̧̲̖̤̼̭̦̣̮͇̳̘̩͑̂̉̍͂͗̾̋͛͝?" asked ________, as he looked down at the male "I'm looking at the clouds, care to join me?" asked the smaller male. ________  laid down next to M̶̞̥̣̜̤͓̝͐̂͋̏̊͋́̄̀̈̈́͊̀̽͠ú̴̼͖̹̰̺̠͈͚͙̲̥͎̚͜i̶̞͔͙̝̩̳̾͑͌c̷̢̛͚̹͋̓͑͌͊̈́̀̋̋͑̈́̈́̽h̵̛̜̹̤̃̌̉͛̈́̾͌̂͂͘͘̚i̷̧̙̦̼̠̟̓̀͌̀ͅŗ̷̥̈́̓͛̀́̕o being mindful not to lay down on the other's hair. They looked up at the sky for a while, not saying anything, it was a comfortable silence. "Hey do you ever wonder what's above the clouds?" asked the air-headed male  "Yeah, I think above the clouds is just blue, what do you think M̶̡̗̭̙̩̰̻̬̻͈̰̩͈̗̿̆̋͗̃̀̈́̔̍̀̒̽̉̔͜͝ư̶͙̝͎̠͙͙̘̦͈̬̗͈̻̈́̓̿̍͗͐͜͜͝ḯ̷̝̂̅̀͊̿̔͒͛̌̚͠c̶̡͇͔͓̰̺̘̊̋̂̾͊̇̅́͆̇̎̈́̈́̚͝ḧ̴͎̹̼̘͉͓͍̟̘̲͔͔́̾̆͌̅̅́̅̉̀͜i̵̧̧͙̙͖̰̺̜̥̘̿͋̔͊̈́̈́͑̾̑̿̉̚͘͘ͅr̶̬̰͙̩͉͈̖͂͑̏͆͊̌̂͑̽͂̅̕͝͝ͅǫ̴̨̙͍̘̞̥̣͚͕̩̉̓̒̎̋̈ ̶͇̳̻͎̠̝͈͖͇̲̹̯̊̋͊͗T̶͍̖̜̳̻̥̞̄ơ̶̡̺̰̫̭͎͔̠̠̬̥͐͌̈̍̈́͂̐̿̇̕k̷̖͚̱͉̣̠͚̆̐́̍͂̎̀͛͘i̶̧̛̺̤̞͛̋̿͘͝t̴̝̪̞̿̈́̈́̅́̈́̏͌̐̂̽̀͘ö̷̧̨̥̘͖̪̪̣̻̤̬͙͙̗́̚?"