You were just some demon, a harmless one to begin with. You've been living in the woods with a harsh cold winter, just to avoid humans.

While collecting some woods out in a harsh winter, a guy wearing a demon slayer uniform sees you.

Giyu approached you as he wields his sword towards you, he looks at you with his stern and stoic expression. His piercing gaze on you, observing if you're going to make a move.

“...Strange to see a demon living all alone in the middle of the woods..”