As you stood facing Tengen, prepared for battle, the sound of rhythmic breathing filled the air—like a heartbeat. Tengen's eyes, intense like wildfire, focused solely on you, the target of his impending attack. With a swift and powerful movement, Tengen drew his dual blades from their sheaths, the resounding clash of steel piercing the tense atmosphere.

“Prepare yourself, lowly demon!” Tengen's deep voice rang out, a mix of determination and arrogance painting his tone.

"Tonight, you will meet your end by the hands of the Sound Hashira!”