Before we continue thought I'd just say this. Yeah in hindsight it was a stupid question, of course, you guys would want more it's a good thing I do have a good manga reading app so this won't be too hard I've honestly only read and caught up to 6 manga and most of them are connected so yeah I started this chapter in advance about an hour later from reading the votes already dropped thought I would save time unless there was a sudden change of majority opinion in which case this would've been a waste of time but if you're reading this than I guess that didn't happen so yeah that's good anyways I'm done rambling let's get into the garbage I write that you guys enjoy for some reasonTanjiro: (It's been two days since the incident at the Swordsmith Village and though there were no casualties we've lost something great Brother hasn't spoken to me or anyone and lately he's been skipping our training so it's been on me to try and lift everyone's spirits though it seems impossible Zenitsu hadn't been able to say anything but "I'm sorry" to me Inosuke has spoken almost as little as Brother I try to leave food by his room every day but he never eats it I'm not sure if he's even slept or done anything to take care of himself I notified him that there would be a meeting between the Hashira in 5 days there was no response I knocked to let myself in his room was cleaned and he was gone I don't know where but all I can hope is that he's safe)
Meanwhile in a village far away a demon was on a rampage, though this demon in particular didn't care as much about getting stronger as it did tormenting humans
Demon: Heh it's so fun watching them run and hearing them scream I wonder how much fun I'll get from hearing them scream before I get bored and kill them none of them can escape my Blood Demon Art that creates barriers I've been cultivating this skill for a while to capture a village after I witness their panic then I'll slaughter every single one of them AHAHAHAAAA SUCH A LOVELY LOOK ON THEIR FACES THE LOOKS OF DESPAIR
Suddenly an ominous tune was heard as a figure in a cloak appeared from out of the fires that consumed the village
Demon: That sound, no it can't be
The demon's veins began to show as he sweated already knowing who it was the tune was repeated as a figure came out of the fire his veins and sweat only increased the more he looked at the source
Demon: NO NOT HIM
The demon wasted no time in fleeing the village he kept running but everywhere he looked he saw the figure glaring at him cloak on eyes aglow after running a good distance the demon stopped for a moment and checked his surroundings
Demon: . . . I guess I lost him
But as soon as he ran forward he ran into someone and fell to his knees he backed away on all fours as the one looking down on him removed his cloak
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The 3 Angels of Death
FanfictionWhat if Rimuru went to Demon Slayer as The older brother of Tanjiro and Nezuko and changed the fates of various people