(Y/n)'s eyes slowly fluttered open, dim lighting not hurting his eyes. It felt like someone was playing a drum in his head. He tried to move his limbs, only to feel ropes digging into his wrists and ankles. (Y/n)'s katana was set a little ways away from him, he sighed in annoyance.
(Y/n) subtly looked around, "Is this...the infinity fortress?" (Y/n) saw the endless platforms and shoji doors everywhere.
(Y/n) then acknowledged the ten powerful presences behind him, his back facing them.
"He's waking up." A voice hissed, soon after that was said, a hand grasped (Y/n)'s collar, jerking him up from where he was laying on his side on the ground.
The demon had an angry look on his face, his eyes drilling into (Y/n)'s.
The words "Upper Moon Three" engraved in his slitted purple eyes, which were narrowed in a glare.
"He looks like a fucking weakling, why did you bring him here?" Upper Moon Three threw (Y/n) back on the ground, (Y/n) staying impartial to what's going on.
"Trust me Shinazugawa, just wait till you see him fight, it's so graceful!" Rengoku spoke highly of (Y/n).
"Shinazugawa" was about to say something when someone cut him off.
"I say he's cute!" A girl with green and pink hair joined in, her eyes having "Upper Moon 8" engraved wgen her face contorting into something close to insane, "I say we eat him."
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FanfictionAnd their names... Hashira Once they were mighty forces to be reckoned with, slaying demon... What if what they despised... is exactly what they became?