It was the end of the Final Battle. Muzan was defeated, Tanjiro was saved, and Nezuko was human again. Even though there were many casualties, Obanai, Misturi, Shinobu, and countless others. But it was finally over. Everyone was happy and many were crying since Tanjiro was okay, and that the survivors were alive. They cried for the deaths of the ones who were gone. They cried for Nezuko. You were one of those survivors, but you weren’t with the others. Instead, you were on the ground, covered in dirt and blood. Badly injured, slowly and painfully dying. They thought you were okay, and they would see you soon. But, right now I doesn’t seem to be the case

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