DESCENDANT OF THE SUN
[ 伊黒 小芭内 ] Obanai Iguro
[ 鬼滅の刃 ] Kimetsu no Yaiba / Demon Slayer
"Once you've learned the particular breathing, you'll dance forever."
▬ It is a tradition for the family to pass the Sun breathing with the hanafuda earrings...
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from the moment the demon slayers had entered the mugen train, the sudden heavy weight toppling their bodies.
the people residing in the train were in danger and it's the six of them who'll charge and save the people from getting consumed.
the weight of the responsibility given to them, the emotions seeping through as they witnessed the unfaithful day of their lives flashing through them.
and the feeling of being lost from the imaginary world and the reality.
these six demon slayers would have to overcome the pressure, the weight of the responsibility given to them by oyataka-sama.
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in the midst of life and death situation. they would come together, honing their skills together to search for the victory they're longing.
through bloods being shed, limbs being tear apart. their sacrifice is worth the end, in order to protect those who are incapable of fighting.
to spare the innocent lives that were about to be taken, to free the people from getting eaten by some lousy demons.
they fought their way towards the end, to find the emitting light that would lead them to victory.
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"set your heart ablaze."
with every drop of blood they continued to stand their ground.
fighting till their last breathe.
they held their grounds, protecting the people resided in the train.
with the encouragement of words from the flame hashira, they pursued their long awaited victory.
their fight that would last long would be worth the hours wasted when they have tasted the feeling of being victorious.
but at what cost?
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the taste of their victory were bittersweet.
the sounds of blades clashing, blood oozing from within the person who's fighting a rather strong opponent.
amidst the fighting is a burgundy female who stood her ground and fought till the end.
alongside her is the flame hashira covered with blood.
the two of them combining and honing their breathes together, to create an imperfected breathing.
the mixture of their breathings became one, flame and the sun.
smoke covered the area as tanjiro squeezed his eyes shut, coughing a little before glancing towards the scene in front of him.
