How did you get into this mess?…

You took a risky mission by yourself, which was already a mistake itself. It’s not that you couldn’t take on a demon yourself, no. It’s just safer to have a partner in case anything goes wrong.. Now, being from 1912, Japan, being in your demon slayer uniform was taboo enough, as everyone was wearing their pretty kimonos and yukatas, but right now? You stuck out even more than a sore thumb.

You recall that as you were fighting this demon, their blood demon art wasn’t as traditional as you were used to. It made you dizzy and sick, until next thing you know—you’re falling through the air like a majestic, wounded bird. However you landed in a forest. Thankfully, you’re not too hurt, as a patch of moss broke your fall, but you were still wounded from your fight previously. Which is how you were able to get up and keep walking… but now! Through some sort of town.

The only “town,” you were familiar with was the red light district, but you tried to stay away from there… but this was different. No one was wearing anything traditional, wearing clothes you’ve never even seen before, women were wearing pants, no dresses or skirts or sandals, it was all so bizarre.

Why won’t anyone help me?… you ask to yourself as you try to get the attention of bystanders, but no one bats an eye. How rude.