There will be angst, so keep in mind this is my first time writing angst, but I'll try and take my real life experience and apply it, but it might still suck, so, sorry (#｀-_ゝ-)
Y/N Pov:
Did I hear that right? Anakin is dead? No, it can't be true, it just can't! "No! your lying! Where is he?!" I shout at the crow that delivered the message to me. "Its the truth! he asked me to deliver a message to you!" The crow shout back, tears threaten to spill from my eyes. "Tell me the dang message!" I shout, holding back the tears while my white crow nuzzles in my neck.
"Dear Y/N L/N, my dearest friend and student. If your getting this message, I'm now dead" The crow says the message, as a few tears fall from my face. "I'm cornered by a demon known as Upper Moon 3" The message states as my eyes widen, more tears roll down my face. "He was sent by Muzan Kibutsuji, the demon king, and I'm already bleeding a lot, heh, looks like I'm not coming home" As the message goes on, all I can imagine is Anakin talking to me in his voice.
"Please Y/N, don't give up now that I'm gone. What kind of teacher would I be if I let my best and favourite student fall into despair" The crow messages as I fall to the ground, sobbing. "Make new friends, explore the world, and slay those nasty demons, but please, whatever you do, don't go for revenge, that is my last order" The message ends, and I'm on the ground, sobbing and trying to choke my back my tears.
The messenger crow leaves, leaving me all alone. I stand up, legs shaking, and tears still streaming down my face. I slowly walk into the hut, and I notice a chest on the table, and leaning on the table is a sword with a feather pattern in the blade. I walk slowly and open the chest and see 3 scrolls with a gold ribbon tying them together. On the chest it had the words 'Angel Breathing Techniques'. "Anakin left these for me?" I ask myself as I take the 3 scrolls out.
I open the first scroll and it has all the instructions on how use the technique, and the requirements for Angel Breathing all around. "Anakin left these for me, but why? did he know he wasn't coming back?" I mutter to myself as my white crow perches itself on a ceiling beam. Tears once again threaten to fall off my face. I look outside and noticing the sun is setting, I sigh as I walk outside, watching the sunset. I wonder how Zenitsu is doing?
"Anakin told me not to go after revenge, so I'll promise that I'll honour his memory by slaying demons" I say as tears flow down my cheeks. I crouch down and sob, the mentioning or the thought of Anakin hurts. I feel something on my shoulder, I look up and see the white crow sitting on my shoulder, nuzzling into my neck.
1 week later:
I walk out the hut to another sunny day. Today's the day I get my sword. I've been studying the Angel Breathing techniques and even training little by little. When I look to the path that leads up here, I see man with a funny mask, he must be here to deliver my sword. "Greetings swordsmith" I greet him as he approaches me. "Are you Y/N L/N?" the swordsmith asks me and I nod. I guide the swordsmith inside and we sit down at the table. "If I recall, This is the home of Anakin, The former Feather Hashira" The swordsmith says, there's a pain in my chest but I ignore it.
"That's correct, I was his student" I say as the swordsmith nods. The swordsmith hands me my sword in its sheath. "Well go on, I wanna see what color you get, Its most likely going to be white" The swordsmith says excitedly, making me sweat drop. I pull out my sword and stare at it for a moment, before it turns into a gold color. "Gold?! That's new! I've seen yellow, but not gold!" The swordsmith shouts as I laugh nervously. "Look man, I don't know either, but thank you for your hard work" I thank calmly with a small smile on my face.
The swordsmith soon leave, leaving me alone once again. Suddenly my crow comes flying towards me. "Caw Caw! Trouble in Juzuki Village! Many chefs in the village are going missing! find the demon that's killing the chefs and slay it" My crow tells me. "My first mission huh, Ok then" I mutter as I throw on my Haori. I grab both of the swords, a basket to carry the scrolls, and my crow perched on my shoulder. "Time to go back to where my adventure began" I mutter as I start walking away.
Sorry its short! I've been lacking something, also, IM GOING AS RENGOKU FOR HALLOWEEN! Comment what your going to be for Halloween! PEACE OUT!
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