Killua slammed hard into the ground. he didn't know how he fell or where he was, but he knew that he was alone. "Fucking god" Killua stood up, then looked down. I look half dead. There were gashes all over him, his shirt was ripped and torn as well. Then he felt a bolt of pain, it wasn't visible but it hurt like hell. I can't remember what happened. "HEY YOU!" his eyes snapped up to see a police officer running down the alleyway he had fallen in. "yeah?" he said, turning. Then he pulled a gun out. "S-Stay right where you are!" Killua blinked, "what did I do?" the officer was obviously terrified by the way his hands were trembling. He pointed to the ground next to him and his eyes followed the hand. "HOLY SHIT!" he jumped a good few inches in the air at the three dead bodies that were lying on the ground. Not that dead bodies scared him, it was just unexpected. Killua crouched and inspected them, only to hear a faint breath coming from one of the children. The group was a small family it seemed, and he couldn't ignore the child. "the kid's not dead, if you hurry you can-" there was a gunshot and he dodged, then froze. His eyes slowly drifted over to where the kid was. Did he just, shoot her?

The first thing Killua felt was pain. It laced through his back and shoulders. The second thing he felt was rain as it pelted down on his face. Suddenly there was a bright light shining through his eyelids. "the hell? Is he dead?" Killua groaned, opening his eyes. As soon as he did so he felt a splitting headache. "fucking god-" He sat up, rubbing his head. "why does it feel like I fell off a cliff?" Killua looked around to see what looked like an old man with a scarf? His flashlight hurt Killua's eyes so he couldn't see well but he knew there was another person. "hey kid are you alright?" he asked. Killua chuckled "It kinda feels like that one time-" he cut himself off. "wait where the hell am I?" (note: the cover is not mine)

Gon and Killua were walking though the town when suddenly the ground warped. "Gon!" he glanced over in Killua's direction but he was nowhere to be seen. Where did he go? A few moments later he felt himself spinning and suddenly he crashed into the ground. Gon sat up, before something heavy slammed into him and he blinked up at some sort of creature. It had a bag that smelled like blood. "Ack!" he shoved it off him and put a hand up. "hey, can't we ta-" the creature came at him again and he dodged, then pinned it. As he did that, he used ko so it's claws wouldn't scratch him. "wait. I wanna know what you are" the creature paused, twisting. "a demon? Why don't you know this?" he blinked. "demon?" he lost focus for a moment to try to figure out what a demon exactly was, before the demon stabbed into his chest with its claws. "Ow!" he reeled back, only for the demon to pour the contents of the bag on him. "hey! Ew!" the demon backed away a little. "you would make a great addition to the master's army"

Killua didn't know how he'd gotten into this situation, or how to get out. All he knew, was that in order to survive he had to kill the demon in front of him. He'd been turned into a demon a few weeks ago, feeding to get stronger. He was bound by the urge to obey a voice that spoke in his head sometimes, the voice of Muzan Kibutsuji. His body had gone through one shift, one that gave him a horn on the side of his head. It was the color of his skin, and about 5 inches long. Kill.

Killua had been a demon for four months. He had gone through a few shifts and he had a few new features. The most prominent was a horn that protruded from the right part of his forehead, it matched the color of his pale skin. The next was his tail, long and white. It had the appearance of a cat's. He also had a pair of fluffy white cat ears. The one thing he hated about his look was the markings on his face though. There were black cracklike patterns that littered it like scars or cracks in a worn heavily used pavement. His eyes were slitted feline like, and there were the same patterns on his arms and legs, this time in an electric blue. Killua's blood demon art allowed him to transform into a variety of snowy white colored animals. His favorites were a cat, wolf, owl, and a rabbit. He had to drink the blood of that specific animal within the last 24 hours for his blood demon art to work. Sometimes if he concentrated enough he could feel the traits of an animal he'd eaten while in his humanoid form. While in the form of an animal, he can only use a tenth of his strength. What Killua couldn't figure out, was why he knew certain things. He knew where all the vital points on a human were, how to bandage a wound, how to use a knife, how to extend his senses outwards, despite never having done them before.

Killua woke up in what he thought was a village. It looked to be far out in the country, and something almost immediately caught his eye when he sat up. It was skull. A bigass skull with horns and three eye sockets. "The fuck?" He didn't know if he should be scared, or just uneasy. The thing was long dead, but did more of them exist around here? And then he also realized. Where is Gon? Killua froze, then pushed his En out as far as he could. No no no no no no damn it! Where the hell is he? His teeth gritted together as he stood up, then he heard something. "Help!" Killua broke out of his worries and his eyes snapped in the direction of the voice. Updated cover as of 7/29/2024

Killua was just minding his own damn business when he was suddenly he sensed something that made his blood run cold. It was Illumi's bloodlust. He recognized it instantly and let out a gasp. Alluka! She was no more than ten meters away, completely oblivious. The fuck do I do- suddenly the air went cold and he heard a whoosh. And then he was falling, coming hard down on the ground which was alarmingly only a few meters away. "WHAT THE FU-" and then he was on a nearby rooftop, completely on his feet, and unharmed. He blinked for a few seconds. "the fuck just happened?" he glanced around, then realized with panic that Alluka wasn't there. "Alluka!" he ran to the edge of the building, looking frantically down below. She's not there... she's not fucking there! Where is she? He started to hyperventilate, his hands going to his head. Illumi was there! What if he got her? Tears stung the corners of his eyes and his legs buckled beneath him, falling to his knees. "No... I can't- Alluka..." he choked out, and then he instinctively snatched a knife out of the air as it was flying at him, still hyperventilating.

He, Gon, and Alluka were walking through Yorknew when suddenly the ground started to warp and disintegrate below him. "Killua!" Gon shouted, reaching for him. "stay back! Go get help!" Alluka nodded, backing away. Gon however, didn't listen and they both fell together into a large dark hole. His head started to spin and he couldn't feel anything except for Gon as he clenched tightly to his arm. Killua angled himself so he was falling on his back with Gon on top of him, he didn't know where they were going to land but when they did Killua would protect him with his life. Where are we going? There was a thump and he could suddenly see, Gon was clutching him tightly and snow was falling all around them. He braced himself as the impact came, it rattled his body and he felt blood trickle through his shirt. "Gon are you alright?"

Killua had no idea why, but he woke up in an alleyway. For some reason his head and backside hurt like crazy, as he went to rub his head he felt something warm and fluffy on his head. "huh?" Killua's tail flicked. Wait, tail? He looked behind him and sure enough there was a fluffy white cat tail waving in the air behind him. His fingers mapped out the outline of the warm fluffy thing on his head and he figured out it was a cat ear. Killua sat down for a moment, blinking. He was a neko in an unfamiliar alleyway. That was just lovely. Suddenly his ears twitched as he heard someone coming down the alley, "this way, they won't find us here" Killua activated Zetsu and leapt quietly onto the top of the building as a group of five people came down the alley. "I think we lost em' " said one with dark brown hair and what looked like a mask? All of them have masks, none of them can use Nen. He blinked as he noticed that one of them had four arms. Killua squinted at him, he's not a chimera but he doesn't have Nen either, what is he?

OFFICIALLY DISCONTINUED sorry :( (Basic Idea Came From Heriotza's Old Story 'Killu-nya meets mha'. Make sure to check them out!) (if your finding my story you probably already have hehehe) Hello! This is my first time ever writing a story, just recently figured 'hey, i like stories. and i have free time, i should make a story!' so yeah. Just a fair warning that i might not upload very often,it really depends on how busy i am and if i can even come up with what to do in the next chapter. I have a decent foresight on where i'll be going but i'm kinda just going to be going with the flow. Alrighty then, time to tell you about the actual story. (this is a very dumbed down version of the start of the first chapter) *Inhales* Lets go "WHAT THE F-" a loud shout was cut off with a giant crash. Normally this would signify a villain attacking someone, considering it came from a dark alleyway in the dead of night. Which is why a certain, very homeless looking, hero went to investigate said alleyway. But instead, he found a very pale child with snow white haired child, granted it was a bit dull due to all of the dust but it still stood out clear as day. He was currently cussing out a trashcan for 'Being in the way of his perfect landing'. Being the very sleep deprived person he is, he wanted to just ignore it. But he didn't, why? He had no idea, maybe because he didn't know how old they were or if they were even supposed to be there. maybe they was a villain? or maybe, just maybe, it was because he had a pair of cat ears and a tail that Aizawa was pushed to confront the boy. "Hey, Cat Boy" Eraser said to the unidentified person, Still cussing out the same trashcan. The boy turned around with curious, yet threatening eyes and said "Who are you calling a cat, you sleep deprived hobo?" Its safe to say Aizawa soon realized his mistake in confronting the boy.