As you and Tanjiro patrolled through the forest, the moonlight barely pierced the canopy above. The air was crisp, and the only sounds were the soft crunch of leaves underfoot and the distant call of nocturnal creatures. Tanjiro suddenly paused, his keen senses picking up something unusual.

Emerging into a clearing, you were greeted by a breathtaking sight- a vast field of flowers, their petals glowing with a soft, bluish light. The ethereal glow bathed the entire area in a surreal, dreamlike atmosphere. Tanjiro’s eyes widened in awe as he stepped closer, his expression a mix of wonder and curiosity. "I don't smell any dangers." The boy mumbled.