Gehenna
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The experiment.
They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.Complete
Let Me In
She thought it was a nightmare. A shadow, a presence that tormented her in the dark of night. The pain was real-too real. But when she wakes up, bruised and broken, there's no trace of the creature that hurt her. No explanation for the terror that still clings to her. Until she uncovers the truth: the thing that attacked her wasn't a demon-it was someone who can manipulate reality, someone who hides in the shadows, a man with dangerous ties. And he's not done with her yet. As she struggles to heal from the trauma, she faces a choice: confront him, or let him haunt her forever. But the deeper she dives into the darkness, the more she's forced to question what she's willing to sacrifice to stop him-and what the true cost of vengeance really is. In a world where the line between reality and nightmare blurs, will she find the strength to fight back? Or will the darkness consume her before she can escape?
┊𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭┊ Real world Fem Reader x Kokushibo|Douma|Akaza
╰┈➤ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 A girl from the real world gets isekaid to the Universe of Demon Slayer. What she didn't expect, was to be stuck between 3 particular moons! What trials will Y/n have to overcome? Does she want to find a way to return to her original world, or will she accept the change? ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄Complete
The Watcher
Who knows who is watching you and what they'll do if they don't like what they see? The creatures need to feed..............Complete
Cold as ice (douma x reader)
"Poor girl, you look so cold out here... I'm sorry a pretty girl like you has to endure all these demons hunting you." Y/n was 16 when it happened, she'd met a demon who would take care of her and showered her with kindness. She was no Demon Slayer, didn't even know how to wield a blade. The demon she befriended agreed to teach her, and eventually he grew to trust her so much to have a Slayer blade in front of him. Y/n also has to get used to him eating all kinds of poor women, and also finding food for him. What will his master think when he finds you with one of his strongest demons?!Complete
𝐄𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 DoumaxReaderxAkaza
❝Come with me. He isn't coming back. Let's go spend an eternity with each other. in hell. ❞ - ↳ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 You lived the most you could working in the red light district One night Muzan Kibutsuji pays you a visit. Within months of becoming a demon you became a 12 kizuki. And you also made 2 upper moons fall for you. - WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS MANGA SPOILERS, CURSING, SEXUAL CONTENT, AND ASSAULT. THIS STORY FOLLOWS THE DEMON SLAYER PLOT.Complete
The Hunter's blind heart.
~ Book 1 from the series's 'Sentinel of light'~ -- 《Before the darkness embraced me, I saw the one who would awaken me... So is this my destiny? To die to be reborn at our meeting? I'll wait sleeping in the dark and cold until our lives are found. 》 { Present day : The earth, or blue planet, hasn't changed much over the centuries. Ooman remains my favorite prey. Easy to fool and pleasant to kill. ... Now, what will my next prey be? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mine is a fictional story, except those of the Predators who have their owners. I leave only a small description! 😌 The story is dedicated to an adult audience as the contents will be mature. (gore, kill etc ..) Also please take a look at the music that will be accompanied by the chapters. I love the emotional music and vocal. ❤🤩💕 And so many. 😊💕Complete
Heartless with a heart
(Attempt at a creepypasta with an updated version of an old oc) Elizabeth was feeling more and more melancholic. Just like usual. But one day, a gruesome murder of a family of 4 would change her life. Strange events and multiple murders made her heart filled with anxiety and fear. But between that, love found it's way into her blank heart. Who is behind those murders? A psychopathic human being? Or worse. A hungry creature from the deepest pits of hell.Complete
They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.
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