The blue-eyed boy, searching for a way to move forward, finds that path in the work of a Demon Slayer. Always on the sidelines, never anyone special, helping others out of a sense of obligation and routine, constantly remaining a background figure, forced to experience things he never wanted to experience. Over the years, he believes that every act of compassion, every call from within his soul that pushes him forward, is nothing more than something he has absorbed - nothing more than a sense of duty - and that his heart holds nothing but a wretched cold. Yet along this journey, it turns out that this cold can be driven away with the help of others and with his own. It turns out that even he can refuse to accept what this world has to offer, especially when it concerns others, and that this compassion can be his own - just like the anger and the love slowly forming within him. A story about fighting and reaching out, only for those efforts to be met with a wall, when you can never be sure what the next day will bring. A story about falling, but also about rising from the ashes when needed, about finding your own convictions and the will to fight, and the things and people worth fighting for. A story about a slayer who was convinced he was made of ice, and about the people who assured him that he was burning. And story about a complicated relationship with hurt butterfly, which is going to happen at some point. It's a slow burn... It's a story about a character but you can also with no problem act like the character is the reader with 3rd person narration since... oh well, you'll see. Updates every Friday

"I always wonder, is the world really a cruel place? It's that whenever I cherish things, they will be gone or taken in the most cruel way possible." "I just wanted a happy life with my family, but why? Why did fate took away that simple wish of mine, along with whom I cherish." "Why? What did I even do to deserve this suffering, while I'm only doing my very best to live my life?"

Pyrrha Nikos, Mistral's Invincible Girl. A four time champion in the Sanctum Tournaments. And one of the best first year Beacon Academy students. She had all she wanted. Real, genuine, loyal and caring friends in her Team JNPR, Jaune Arc, Nora Valkyrie and Lie Ren. She's used to bringing unwanted attention. The press. Sponsors. People who don't see her for her. But this? This is a whole other level. An alien warrior-hunter king that wants her as a mate and wants her to grow more powerful than she believes she is.

The Demon Slayer Corps, a military organization whose sole purpose is to battle demons led by the King of Demons, Muzan Kibutsuji. The battle between the Corps and the Demons have been running on and on for thousands of years. During the Golden Age of the Demon Slayers, the Demon Slayer named Yoriichi Tsugikuni, known as the creator of breaths and the man who cornered Muzan and was even feared by him. Years passed and the battle with the demons went on, yet Yoriichi's will still lived on. Now, a new Demon Slayer was born named Saito Inei, the Shadow Hashira. Who was later known not only to be the strongest pillar of the Taisho Era, but the strongest demon slayer who was said to be on par with Yoriichi Tsugikuni.

Blossom woke up in an unfamiliar place and can't remember anything. She tries to look for something important of hers. When she gets out of bed, she sees a familiar pair of eyes. She knows who did kocked her out. But why didn't they kill her yet? And why isn't she locked up? She onky has kn qustion kn her mind : what happened? Turn the page for the same tale as old as time, but with the storyline of powerpuff girls z. I don't own anything in here.

Kaoru finds herself waking up in a mysterious place after losing a battle with 'him'. She feels awkward and confused when a person shows up who turns out to be a...ninja. However, his face would never be revealed to her. She doesn't know who he is nor what he wants. She senses something familiar about him whilst gradually falling for the mysterious yet perverted Shinobi. But what would happen when she discovers whose identity lies beneath that mask? Trust me this is worth reading.