[Demon Slayer] I Suspect I'm a Fake Demon

Morning blooms, evening falls: the flower is also known as the hibiscus.

From the moment Chaokai Muluohua could remember, she knew her family was not simple.

She had an "older brother,"

who made her hate sunlight and Wisteria; her wounds could heal; her strength multiplied; and she gained special abilities.

Chaokai Muluohua: ...

But she also had a secret of her own, a secret she could not tell her "older brother."

She had not been cursed by a ghost. Hating something did not mean she feared it.

Chaokai Muluohua: You're neither human nor ghost. What do you want?

Jiu: Nothing. I just want you to live more comfortably.

She hated her family: her selfish "older sister," her irrational "father," her spineless "mother," her "older brother" who loved killing, and her cold, heartless "older brother."

After her "family" died.

Chaokai Muluohua (out of character): I'm free, so I can go out and have fun now (what even is this).

P.S. I still have no chapters in reserve for this story. This idea came before the one next door, so I'm posting it first. I'm not sure whether I'll actually start writing it (an absolutely enormous pit!).

Theme: Silly fun