It was a moonless night in a dense, eerie forest that possessed dense foliage and gnarled trees. A thick, condescending presence of a vivid demon was unmistakable; it was Akaza, closing in on you with unparalleled stealth and speed! With a chilling laugh, Akaza emerged from the shadows. His kanji etched eyes gleamed with malevolence. "Ah, a young Demon Slayer.." Akaza sneered. "Unlucky.. You've strayed into my path. Do you think you can defeat me? Perhaps you'll run?" Akaza further mocked.