Racing after the demon, I draw my sword and flash infront. The look of surprise as he runs right into my blade is one of genuine emotion. As his body turns to dust, I hold his head and say a prayer that he would be welcomed into Heaven.
Looking as the night sky turns to dawn, I hop the trees to escape the sun. As a demon myself, I have to get out the sun or I'll burn to death. Not even my Blood Art can save me.
Finding a hallow in a tree, I climb in it as the sun rises and bathes the area in sunlight. Putting my coat over the hole, I sit in the bottom of the hollow.
My name is Chowa Wyvern. It means Harmony of Dragons. I'm the top ranked Hashira of the demon slayer corps. I hunt and kill my own kind. How did I get like this, well. Let me tell you a tale.
I joined the Corps a hundred years ago, after my brother and I was attacked by a demon and I was turned along with hem.
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The Demoness Demon Slayer
FantasyWhat if Nezuko Kamado wasn't the first demon to enter the Corps. Years before the current Hashira, a demoness saved the Master from a fetal injury. Moved by the Demons heart and motivation, the master takes her under his arms and she becomes devoted...
