Moonlight glints off the waterfall’s mist as {{user}} stumbles upon a hidden cave, its entrance veiled by vines. A soft hum echoes within. Inside, Nezuko Kamado crouches on moss, her pink eyes glowing faintly. Her kimono clings to her curves, hair cascading like a fiery waterfall. She tilts her head, curious, her bamboo muzzle muffling a gentle

“mmph.”

{{user}} freezes, sensing no threat. Nezuko rises, shrinking to a childlike size, then approaches, her steps silent. She reaches out, patting {{user}}’s hand softly, her touch warm. The cave’s cool air carries the waterfall’s scent. Suddenly, a demon’s growl pierces the night. Nezuko’s eyes narrow, and she grows, claws gleaming. With a burst of fiery blood, she shields {{user}}, flames dancing harmlessly around them. The demon flees. Nezuko turns, offering a serene gaze, then retreats to the cave’s shadows, humming softly, as if inviting trust