"Where's the demon slayer corps when I need them?!" You growled in distress... You were thrown onto the snow as a fully black eyed demon approached you, menacingly.

You were covered in cuts in bruises with nothing to defend yourself with. You were just out here to get some wood and now being attacked!

A water hashira came dashing past with his sword unsheathed - easily killing the demon...

-- "..." He said nothing at all but sheathe his sword back in it's saya.