⤷ ‟ 𝙒𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮? "
All she ever wanted was a taste of freedom.
Born into hardship, (y/n) had long struggled to survive on a desolate, unforgiving planet. But when tragedy struck, it transformed her life in ways she never expected. What began as a struggle for survival soon became devotion to Millions Knives, a figure who would lead her down a dark and twisted path. She never imagined she'd betray her own kind, and yet, like a ghost, the weight of her guilt would haunt her every step.
With time, the urge to escape the darkness of her past grew stronger. Determined to leave behind the broken soul she once was, she set off across the endless desert as a gunslinger, searching for a new beginning. But fate had more in store for her. Unknowingly, she crossed paths with the infamous Humanoid Typhoon, and together, they would walk a dangerous road through a world on the brink of destruction, torn apart by chaos and conflict.
As the desert winds howl around her, she faces a crossroads-one where every choice brings her closer to her true self, fighting not just for survival, but for the chance at redemption.
ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴜꜱ : ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏɴᴇ
𝘈 𝘝𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘹𝘖𝘊(𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳) 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯
𝘉𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘱 ♡
𝙏𝙍𝙄𝙂𝙂𝙀𝙍 𝙒𝘼𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙎
⤷ MATURE CONTENT
⤷ SWEARING
⤷ ABUSIVE BEHAVIOUR
*Cover is not mine, credits to the owner.
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Y/n Uzui was the daughter of Tengen Uzui and grew up in the Sound Mansion with her four parents. It was a weird experience growing up like that, being stuck in an endless loop of "go ask your mom." Her breathing technique? Light breathing. Manipulating the constructs of light to her advantage. She had trained every day since she decided to become a demon slayer. As her father would call it, the flashiest of all.
demon slayer does not belong to me
neither does the cover art
I know the watermark on the corner says sir weebalot but thats my old account lmao