January 3rd 2045.
Goldy Pond.
That's where we were sent to.
Away from our home.
But,
Can we really call Lambda home?
Can I call that experimentation facility home?
Can I call where they died....
Where they got left behind.
Where we were separated.
Where me and my friends were separated.
Where they turned us into weapons.
More so than how our mentors train us.
'The Demon Slayer Project'
Training humans to be eaten.
Training humans to fight demons.
Training humans, to kill.
They say us demon slayer's flesh is much yummier,
So we were the ones the demons wanted.
He didn't start it.
They did.
The other humans did.
He didn't like the idea.
To train the very thing that killed him.
So he created the same demons.
With the help of them.
I hate it.
I hate it.
Lambda.
Was never our home.
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I'm alive......
I woke up on the ground, still having my demon slayer uniform and my haori, both were dirtied, my katana and buttefly hair pin was with me, the poison I can make in my sheathe is limited so I need to explore and create, test, fail, and succeed.
My emotionless baby blue eyes scanned the area, my expressionless face almost faltering when I remembered what she said to me before she was sent to one of the weekly 'battles.'
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The Titan Of Neverland | Kyojin No Neborando (OLD VERSION)
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