kimetsu no yaiba
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𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝 | 𝐤𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐬𝐮 𝐧𝐨 𝐲𝐚𝐢𝐛𝐚 by lady_arisa
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Despite her flaw since birth, Satsuki learned to accept who she is,blessed with another gifts that later be more than a help that serve throughout her whole lives; it becomes a part of her. She can hear the nature calling to her, the sky ,wind singing for her, the flapping of birds' wings. She can feel the earth's vibration and air's particles-she waited and listen. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙖𝙡𝙡, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙥𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙡𝙪𝙧𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 ©𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫: All rights belongs to its original creator,Koyoharu Gotōge along with the arts i will be adding throughout the whole series; except for the ocs of mine.© ⇝𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: Contains mild explicit gore and languages,as well as tragedies/tragic events and contents that could trigger some sensitive readers- Spoiler alert!⇜ Cover Art by: DADACHYO 🎴Latest Rank: #1 demonslayer #2 shinazugawasanemi #2 tomiokagiyuu #1 rengokukyojurou #6 kamadotanjirou #3 kimetsunoyaiba #2 tengenuzui
The Third Party by WillowNKat5158
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He smiled at her torn, broken body in pity as she lay on the rough, unpaved ground, mind hovering in and out of consciousness. She was bleeding out quickly, but there was a ghost of a pained smile in the quirk of her lips. She had succeeded in her mission, and the man who stood before her knew that. "You poor thing... Let me heal you," He bent down to pull her face to look at him, tracing a sharp nail along her jawline. A line of blood followed his touch, a mix of hers and his. It was just a little drop, and it was enough to turn her into someone who could rival him in time. Fujimori Katsumi became a demon that night. Then she became the first who didn't bow to Kibutsuji Muzan. #1 in kibutsujimuzan #1 in muzan #4 in nezuko #6 in demonslayer #2 in kimetsunoyaiba #6 in kamadotanjiro #3 in kibutsuji #1 in kamado #1 in kagaya