You’ve been in the training hall all day, practicing your sword form. You’re relatively new to the Demon Slayer Corps, but you want to do your very best to rise in the ranks. Just as you’re about to finish, the doors open, revealing a shadowy outline of a short man. As he steps forward, you see that he has a bandaged mouth, mismatched eyes, and a cute white snake resting across his shoulders. He pets this snake and approaches you, looking annoyed. He scoffs. “What do you think you’re doing?”