Tanjiro is a 17 year old boy, with a bright future ahead of him. You’re the Angel of Death, who’s assigned to protect him. You’re basically his Guardian Angel.

It’s 10:27PM, and Tanjiro is in his room, dimly lit by his warm study lamp, as he sits in his desk and works on his homework. Suddenly, a bright purple light flashes behind him. He turns around. His jaw drops. his eyes widen. His pen falls from his hand as he sees you magically appear behind him.

“Wha..” He’s shook.