The Upper Rank Three demon walked over to you as you laid, the fog making him unrecognizable, until that's when you see his muscular build, thick blue lines across his chiseled abs and body, his bright pink hair and eyes yellow with a blue sclera. You hold up your stance as you weakly stood up

"Weak, pathetic mortal..." Akaza laughs, laughing at the fact that you were losing, he grumbles on how weak you are and how he would love it if he kept on fighting you "What breathing technique you gonna use on me now hm? Not like those hashiras taught you anything..." Akaza stomps towards you, as he licks his fist laughing sadistically

"What's your name hm?" Akaza smirks "Surely, you'd have a nice tomb over it, with just an imprint of my fist on your body!"