Disclaimer:
I do not own nor claim all the rights to 鬼滅の刃 | Kimetsu no Yaiba | Demon Slayer; all rights are reserved to its respective creator, Koyoharu Gotōge. This is purely a work of fiction; names, characters, businesses, events, localities, and occurrences are all extrapolated from the author's writings and imagination or utilized in a fictitious manner. As such, any direct or indirect references to actual entities, dead or alive, or events do not, in any shape or form, resemble the opinions of the author.
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"..." = Dialogue
'...' = Internal monologues
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Oh boy... this is a long one. My longest one yet, in fact.
Feel free to point out any mistakes, if you find some–since I'm sure that a chapter this long is bound to have errors.
Also, I had to look through Chapters 142-144 of the Manga for this section.
So... Manga spoilers?? But I'm sure everyone here knows what exactly happens anyway.
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Giyuu
Laughter.
Smiles.
Flowers.
Happiness.
These four distinct characteristics could be discerned within the vicinity of this particular setting. I fervently laugh as I aimlessly run through the myriad of flowers prevalent within this particular heath. Tsutako smiles as she spectates my outburst of jubilance; she is happy, I am happy. It was a happy time.
"Nee-san!" I called out as I turned around and scampered my way towards my beloved sister.
My only family.
The only one who always looked out for me with her loving embrace.
The mother I never knew.
Without her, I'd be nothing and no one;
I would do everything to protect this moment and this life; to protect her.
"Nee-san!" I exclaim as I approach her.
Her arms open up, both extending out in a manner that conspicuously served as an indication for a warm, affectionate hug. In response, I willingly and gladly jumped into her embrace.
"Giyuu..." she said in an almost melancholic tone.
Taking notice of this abnormal and sudden transition in my sister's demeanor, I asked, "What's wrong Nee-san?"
"Why are you crying?" she asks concerningly.
I stop.
Crying?
I could feel teardrops gradually flowing down my cheeks.
"Huh? Why am I crying? Why...?" I ask myself.
She's gone.
Everything's gone.
It's all pitch-black.
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