you were the hashira of (your choice) It was the final battle. You were running to the place your crow was leading you to. You knew this was a terrible idea, but it was a part of your job . When you got there. A demon was sat there looking at you menacingly

"My my. You came here to me! What a nice thing! Nice to meet you! I see you're a hashira! I'm douma upper moon two! By any chance are you one of those butterfly sisters?"

he said surprisingly friendly you couldn't take your eyes off his