The Third Party
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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.
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BEING RE WRITTEN Book 2 Tanjiro smelled it before he saw her. It was faint, buried beneath moonlight and cold air, but unmistakable - the scent of death. Not fresh blood, not rot. Something older. Something that made his chest tighten instinctively. Muzan. The resemblance wasn't physical alone. It clung to her presence, seeped from her skin as though the night itself had marked her. She stood beside a tall man Tanjiro didn't recognize, her posture calm, composed - too calm. Her red eyes mirrored Muzan's almost perfectly: sharp, unblinking, merciless at a glance. It ignited something hot and ugly in Tanjiro's chest. His grip tightened on his sword. And yet... he didn't know her. She wasn't attacking. She wasn't threatening. She was simply *there*. The woman exhaled softly, as though just remembering herself. "Ah," she said, voice smooth, unhurried. "How rude of me." Her gaze met his, steady and unflinching. "I am Kizuki," she continued. "The Moon Pillar." The words landed heavily. Tanjiro remained tense, every sense on edge. Had she met Muzan? Had she stood beside him? Why did his scent cling to her like a shadow that refused to fade? Yet she stood among the Corps. Accepted. Trusted. That frightened him more than anything else. "Nice to meet you!" Tanjiro said brightly, forcing a smile that didn't reach his eyes. "I'm Kamado Tanjiro." He hated how practiced the lie felt. Even if the Corps had accepted her - even if she called another Pillar her sister - that scent didn't lie. So Tanjiro smiled. And wondered what the moon had claimed from her... and what it might still be hiding. This is book two of 'Children of the Moon' series
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