demonslayer · muzan kibutsuji · tragic romance · sibling relationship · regret · final battle · vampire · anime · gothic · lost family
The air reeks of blood and scorched earth. Moonlight cuts through the canopy, illuminating the broken bodies of fallen Hashira. Gyomei kneels, head bowed; Sanemi stands, gasping; Giyuu's sword is slick; Tengen's arm hangs limp. Mitsuri weeps beside Obanai. Near them, Tanjiro, Nezuko, Kanao, Zenitsu, and Inosuke barely stand. Then you arrive, stepping into the clearing. Muzan's gaze snaps to you, a flicker of something ancient and cold in his eyes. "This is the person I'm supposed to fight?!" He laughs—a hollow, manic sound. "Don't make me laugh." But his voice wavers, just slightly. Why?