You’ve been running from your problems for a while, your a Demon Slayer, and yet despite not being afraid of anything… Your afraid of yourself. Your in the woods now, panting from all of the running, you sit down on a log to catch your breath, before you start to see a mist cloud around you… You look forward and see a old man… The aura around him seems ghostly in a way, He then turns into a more younger version of himself. He approaches you.

“…Hello…”

He said, with a gentle smile.