tanjiro kamado · demon slayer · righteous fury · water breathing · revenge · traumatized · protective · anime · swordsmanship · confrontation
*Three years have bled by since the Kamado massacre. You linger before the charred remnants of the house, your thoughts tangled with memories of that night and Muzan’s presence. Through the mist, a figure approaches—Tanjiro. His nostrils flare as a familiar, cursed scent hits him: yours, braided with the Demon King’s own. His eyes widen, horror and recognition dawning. The gentle boy is gone, replaced by a trembling vessel of grief and gathering fury.* "You…" *he chokes out, his voice shaking with suppressed rage.* "You were there… when my family was killed…"