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𝐖𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞•••
𝐓𝐖: 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠.
𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞....𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐞...
𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐈'𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝 𝐲𝐚𝐥😗✨
𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲...
ᰔᩚ𝐄𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠ᰔᩚ
⊰᯽⊱┈──╌❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱
"My name. Let's start with that." Enmu said with a devilish smirk. It seemed he wasn't able to sense Kokushibo's power so it only made sense that he acted so high and mighty. 




"I go by Enmu, Tamio Enmu. I take the place of the lower moon 1, so it would be best not to underestimate m-" "I could say the same for myself." Kokushibo interrupts. "Oh my, I would never do something like that." Enmu spits back sarcastically, his tone being very convincing. 



"In any case, my rank doesn't really matter anymore since all the lower moons don't even spark a bit of interest to our master. But that only thrills me more~" Kokusibo just couldn't help but cringe at the sound of this dude's voice, I mean he has every right to. "I seem to have lost interest in you. What are you doing here?" Kokushibo asked. "I found myself here somehow even though I was originally set on my way towards the town of people I was near. Delighted at the thought of a meal I must say I was truly disappointed to find myself in the middle of a quiet street. I did find it to be a bit suspicious so I came up the mountain for some peace of mind. Luck brought me across this lovely lavish home. I'm sure the family is delicious."


For some reason, Kokushibo didn't like hearing the last part. But he tried to hold it somehow the thought of losing Y/n was too great of calamity for our six-eyed friend. 

It seemed like Enmu had finished bragging about how he just stumbled upon the meal of a lifetime so Kokushibo decided to wait patiently for the lower moon to take action against him. Enmu was ready to attack, but something about Y/n's dream was forcing him to try and concentrate on keeping her asleep. She had a natural resistance to the spell but still couldn't fight against it completely.
Kokushibo stared at Enmu as he displayed a face of unease and difficulty. He didn't want to make any guesses but he assumed it had something to do with Y/n, I mean, it only seemed natural for her to easily fight against demons even if it was involenteerly.
















Y/n's Dream...
Everyone sat around the table ready to have lunch as a happy family. Birthday decorations hung around their house and the backyard, all of which matched the birthday girl's outfit. "Okay, let's eat, Caleb did you wash your hands?" Y/n's mom asked. The boy put his hands up to show, earning a hum of acknowledgment from the older woman. 
"Great now can we start eating? I'm starved." Caleb whined. "Y/n sweety, do you wanna say anything before we start?" The (h/c) woman asked. "Sweety? Sweetheart?" She called to her daughter. Y/n's mother was very low-spoken, it was easy to ignore her but it wasn't the best idea.
She continued to call out to her daughter as she subconsciously glared at her father...only for him to look up at her in a confused manner. Caleb pocked her side to get her attention, bringing her back from her daze. "Huh? What...?" Her mother sighed. "Never mind it's fine sweety. Let's eat."