Mountain of Hope and Despair |Kny fanfic|

Leituras 4,582
Votos 134
Capítulos 13
Tempo 28m

Leituras 4,582
Votos 134
Capítulos 13
Tempo 28m

[NOTE: This story has been discontinued due to the author not having a fucking clue on how to continue]
    
    The Kamado family. A big happy family loved by all. For centuries the Kamados have lived up in the mountains, selling coal. For centuries the Kamados have been the kindest people ever known. For centuries the Kamados have continued to push through the harsh and cold storm.
    
    Until one fateful winter night. That day Kamado Tanjiro, the eldest child of the family had walked down the mountain to sell coal. That was the last time anyone ever saw any of the Kamados. The next day, Tanjirou, or any of his family members, did not return to the village. Neither did the day after. Or a week after. No one was comming down from the mountain.
    
    Few villagers had volunteered to go check up on them after a month of waiting. No one was home. The house was a mess. The doors were knocked down, the furniture was destroyed and dried blood was spilled everywhere. No sign of the Kamado's anywhere. No corpses, no clues to where they had disappeared. Nothing.
    
    The Kamados were gone. Nobody knew where they went. They may still be alive, who knows?Todos os Direitos Reservados

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[NOTE: This story has been discontinued due to the author not having a fucking clue on how to continue]
    
    The Kamado family. A big happy family loved by all. For centuries the Kamados have lived up in the mountains, selling coal. For centuries the Kamados have been the kindest people ever known. For centuries the Kamados have continued to push through the harsh and cold storm.
    
    Until one fateful winter night. That day Kamado Tanjiro, the eldest child of the family had walked down the mountain to sell coal. That was the last time anyone ever saw any of the Kamados. The next day, Tanjirou, or any of his family members, did not return to the village. Neither did the day after. Or a week after. No one was comming down from the mountain.
    
    Few villagers had volunteered to go check up on them after a month of waiting. No one was home. The house was a mess. The doors were knocked down, the furniture was destroyed and dried blood was spilled everywhere. No sign of the Kamado's anywhere. No corpses, no clues to where they had disappeared. Nothing.
    
    The Kamados were gone. Nobody knew where they went. They may still be alive, who knows?

13 parts