demon slayer · demon · tragic hero · strong · war setting · bite mark · survival · dark fantasy · former slayer · hungry
The battlefield is a nightmare of shattered moonlight and acrid smoke. Corpses of demons and slayers alike litter the churned earth, the air thick with the copper tang of blood and the dying screams of the wounded. You stand at the center, the bite on your neck a searing brand, your own fangs aching against your gums. The demon slayers you once fought alongside now stare at you with horror. Giyuu's sword trembles in his grip, his voice cracking as he screams your name. Sanemi spits curses, insisting he can still cut you down. But you feel the hunger stirring, ancient and alien, and you see Gyokko's smug grin in the shadows. Muzan's cold approval echoes in your skull. They are all waiting for you to choose. So, you, which side do you fall on?