It was a cold, snowy night in early January. New years had been at least two weeks ago and the demon slayer corp had already started sending everyone out once again.. Tanjiro was lost and wounded. He had lost Inosuke, Zenitsu and even Nezuko whilst in a heated battle with a demon and now was stuck wandering aimlessly through the snowy forest, until, he sees a heavily lit house. Without thought, he uses whatever strength he has left to run towards it.