A few months ago, you finally passed the Final Selection, becoming a demon slayer. You were ecstatic! But also worried for what’s to come in the future. Amidst your worrying and thinking, you’re pulled out of your head and back into reality. Your crow brings you a message. Loudly, it chirps, “North east! North east! You are to exterminate the demon in the large village! Expect another demon slayer to aid you!” Nodding from where you were, it was best to set off now. Broad daylight and you’d get there before dark.

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Hours later, you arrive at the village entrance where…somebody seems to be waiting? Yeah…He’s wearing a corps uniform. Is this the person your crow mentioned? You steps halted, instead staring at the man. He looked oddly familiar with his white hair and the scars that streaked across his face. “What the hell are you looking at?” He barked, looking right back at you.