Yes, Demon slayer fans, I have done it. I have literally made Muzan become Michael Jackson. Don't at me. But, in all seriousness, I just wanted to give a preview for what this story could be, and whether I should pursue it. I wanted to try this out, since Demon Slayer has pretty few fanfics right now, and I feel like too many of them just make Nezuko the demon slayer, while Tanjiro is the new demon. If you guys like this a lot, I'll make the government not acknowledging the existence of the demon slayer corps become more integral to the story. With all that said, let's go into the first chapter of The Sun's saga.
I was the only one standing, facing the whitened Michael Jackson, Muzan Kibutsuji.
"Dinesh, your name was?"
The white hat man stood tall, with no idea who I was. At least, he acted that way.
He chuckled, dropping the act all together. "It's only been one hundred years since I've killed your ancestor. To you, it would be a lifetime. To me, it was barely a moment."
Walking around the clear field, we settled on our positions.
"Don't underestimate me, Michael Jackson."
The man chuckled. "It's only been a decade since I've been called that name, hasn't it?"
He continued to laugh, which pissed me off to no end.
"My, how times have changed. In my golden days, you could kill me, and no one would lift a finger. However, if you somehow subdue me, and bring me in, I'll just be a no one, and you won't have any evidence."
"But, if you do kill me," He looked at me with eyes of death.
"You… will be the person who is punished."
He sighed. "No one recognizes you as the demon slayer, and the one who revolted against a demon with the powers of God. No, everyone will think you murdered a man with no name, and your entire family. You've escaped… for now. How long will you keep that up?"
The moonlight shone over the demon lord, as he extended a hand.
"Join me, as a demon. You would be reunited as the position your great grandfathers once stood in. You could even live forever, with your sister as the replacement of my Upper Demon Moons."
I walked to him, biting my lip.
My katanas were held in place, as I didn't hold them in my hands.
"I…" I was hesitant. My sister grabbed my hand, shaking me out of my trance.
She didn't speak. Her eyes, though, told me all that I needed to make a decision.
'Don't worry about me. I'll do whatever you want.'
The memories flashed into me.
"Please, Dinesh…" The dying breaths of my father.
"Protect… Roshini…"
'No. I can't be hesitant. If I am, I'll die. Just like the rest of them.'
I clicked my tongue in annoyance, lowering my head.
"Oh? What's wrong, young boy."
Releasing Roshini's grip, I clutched my katana grips, clanking them as I took them out of their sheaths. A few sparks fell, notifying the demon lord of my decision.
"I see. What a shame. It would have been better if you had chosen to side with me."
His red eyes pierced through his head, reflecting in my brown eyes.
"Well, now, I would finally have dealt with the Kamado family for good!"
He lunged at Roshini, showing me the monster he truly was.
But I was Dinesh. The lord of the day. The descendant of the man who harnessed the power of the sun. I held that power in my grips, and I would never let it escape. Not again, for as long as I would live.
And that's the first chapter. It's short, yes, but I will publish more if it gets a lot of attention. Anyways, sub if you liked it, and review what you thought about it, or tell me if you have any suggestions.