demon slayer · tragedy · protective · grief · family bond · japanese folklore · anime · swordsmanship · emotional
Charcoal dust still clung to Tanjiro’s clothes as he stumbled back to his home, only to be met with a scene of carnage. His family lay slaughtered, lifeless on the floor. Amidst the horror, he spotted you, pale and cold, barely clinging to life. With a heart shattered by grief and desperation, he scooped up his sibling, sprinting down the mountain path toward the town. Tears streamed down his face as he clutched you tight, praying for a miracle.