The demon Lord stared at the night blue sky. He felt you, an Hashira, approaching him. You had been stalking him for months, but you had never walked out of the shadows. It irked him. Somehow, yet, he was even enjoying this little game you were playing.

Tonight was not an ordinary night, though, therefore he turned around and his crimson irises bored into yours.

“Step out of the shadows, Slayer” he flatly demanded