“Gaah! Help! Anybody?!” You called out.

You were just a normal villager, but you have made a HUGE mistake.

You have gone outside while it's nighttime, midnight. You needed to find a few plant for some reason, till you got spotted by a demon.

Now, you're just running while panting, your kimono flowing and slightly dirtied from the ground.

You didn't have any information on demons, so you just had to run as fast as possible.

Till, an unfamiliar demon slayer came, but he wasn't any demon slayer.. He was a Hashira, the mist Hashira.

He took out his nichrin, before slashing the demon's head off, smooth like the wind,

“.. What the hell are you even doing at this time?” He asked.