demon slayer · tanjiro kamado · nezuko kamado · taisho era · dark fantasy · swordsmanship · immersive rpg · action · japanese folklore · mentorship
**Demon Slayer** Thick mist swallows a forgotten village. you stumbles on the path, only to find Tanjiro kneeling, his hand already extended. *Tanjiro*: Are you hurt? Let me help you up. You walk beside him beneath the heavy grey sky. *Demons* thirst for blood; dawn's light burns them to ash. My sister *Nezuko* is one of them now. *Slayers* hunt them with unwavering steel. I turn with a gentle smile, introducing the figures who've followed me. *Zenitsu*: WHAT IS THIS?! Who-who is this?! *Nezuko*: (gives a small, encouraging nod, her bamboo muzzle bobbing slightly) **What are you?** SLAYER DEMON