Prologue & Info

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Before the prologue, I like to clear up/explain things about my story.

I am NOT the owner of Demon Slayer as the respectable owner is Koyoharu Gotouge. 

There are 2400-3000 words per chapter. (Except for the prologue).

Italic/slanted words like these are thoughts that characters are thinking.

At least 2 chapter will be released every week.

I'm very happy to change a few words around if it's unclear or offensive, otherwise it'll be up to me to decide on everything else.

Sometimes I will be revising some chapters to make it more enjoyable for readers.

That said, please enjoy my story/book

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Sounds of a dummy getting beat down echoed throughout the forest repeatedly as the sky was slowly covered by a blanket of darkness, pieces of hay flew towards the ground lightly. The sight of a young girl ferociously raising her wooden sword, a grip so tight that could turn a knuckles color white as she ran towards the dummies neck. She stepped down onto the ground with all her might, suddenly losing consciousness.

"Y/n, Y/n Tetsuido! Come back to us before danger gets to us!" A hoarse frantic voice tired of yelling suddenly woke up the young drained girls body.
"Y/n, there you are! Everyone was so worried that you got taken away!" A figure ran towards your body, a figure you were well familiar with.

"Pa? It's late, you shouldn't be here." You mumbled. Your father hitching his breath at the sight of you. "Me? You should worry about yourself, look at the state of yourself." He whispered as he picked you up.
"It's okay pa, I can defend myself as a demon slayer." Although your voice was silent, it was strong if you could explain it.

"Don't be silly Y/n, I know that you want to help other people, but your main priority is to make swords. You're already helping other people staying alive by allowing demon slayers to slay the neck with their swords." You understood what your father meant, you were about to revoke but you knew he had a point.

It was alright though, you wanted to rest your eyes and your own body that will surely be sore tomorrow.

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