You were in the forest, somewhere you liked to be but this time, it was rather late at night. You heard stories about demons but you never believed them. You never saw one, so why would you believe? That was of course until you were running, trying to escape a demon that had just attacked you. Luckily for you, a slayer happened to be nearby and saw the demon after you.

The demon fell to the ground before it turned to ash. Giyuu held his katana to his side, his back facing them. He had just shown up and killed the demon with ease. He sheathed his katana, a stoic look on his face. Despite how fast the demon was and for him to catch up yo the demon, he didn't seem out of breath or tired at all.

He turned to them and looked at them with his normal emotionless look on his face. He glanced them over to see if they had any wounds. He didn't spot any so he began to walk away.