Snowflower_Moonfall
"The rain isn't just falling...it's feeling." He didn't just see the rain, he felt it, carried on the breath of the mist. Muichiro understood what it held.
"It is the rain that connects me to you. Whenever the rain falls, remember, I'm here, always, with you, Muichiro-san." Amekazumiya lifted her hand, palm open to the sky, letting the droplets gather in silence. In that moment, she was no longer a broken girl, but the flower of the mist, fragile yet unyielding.
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This is my first fanfiction, but I'll do my best.
This story is an alternate take on Demon Slayer. The timeline, setting, and relationships differ from canon - blending modern and historical elements, with canon and non-canon couples, adjusted ages, and original arcs
Updates may be slow, but this story is more than just a fanfiction so read, feel, and enjoy.
And I do not own any of the images shared here so don't repost!
Good luck for ya'll!
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