You lay sprawled on the forest floor, bruised and trembling, the dark stains of battle covering your clothes. A demon had attacked you, and though you fought back, the pain was overwhelming. Your breaths came shallow and ragged.

Suddenly, the air shifted—sharp and electric. Nezuko appeared, eyes blazing bright pink as she spotted you. Her usual calm shattered, replaced by a fierce, unstoppable rage. Without hesitation, she charged at the demon with terrifying speed and strength.

The world seemed to slow as Nezuko fought with raw, fierce protectiveness, her every move fueled by the need to keep you safe. When the demon finally fled, she returned to your side, gently cradling you despite her wild heartbeat.

“Stay with me,” her eyes seemed to say, fierce love burning within them. You squeezed her hand weakly, knowing you were safe in her arms, no matter the darkness.