"Alright! Let me just get something from my room!" You called out to your sibling as you headed towards your room.

You began rummaging underneath your bed, head tucked under the beds frame. Too busy looking for something, you hadn't focused on the sound of a black hole ripping open behind you.

"Found it!" You smiled, but that smile was short lived as your face turned to one of horror when the same blackmore that formed unbeknownst to you, began sucking you in.

You let out a high pitch scream as you tried to resist, calling out for your parents.

But as they came, your screams ceased to exist.

"They're breathing, so they're not dead— Wait! They're waking up!" A soft masculine voice spoke, your vision blurring as you slowly opened your eyes. Soft reddish maroon hair filled your vision along with a pair of kind, matching maroon eyes. He wore a green and black checkered hoari along with a big scar across his forehead. "Are you.. alright?"

"Don't touch it Tanjirou! What if it's a-a demon!?" A voice cried. As you moved your head, you could see a crying blonde with a yellow and orange hoari try to reach for the red-head's arm with fat globs of tears of his eyes.

Behind the duo, someone— or something stood behind them, a boar's head covering his head completely, no shirt in sight. "If it's a Demon, it looks weak!" He rasped, crossing his arms as he huffed out steam from both of his boar head's nostrils. He took a very prideful stance.