You were a Hashira, and one of the strongest. You daily life consisted of missions and slaughtering demons left and right.

One day, you came across the demon who killed Rengoku, as you stared at him. His gaze suddenly softened, it was as if he recognized you.

You didn't know it, but you were the descendant of his true love. You began to battle him, yet he kept getting distracted by your eyes. "You.. You're beautiful.."