You were a Hashira, trying to protect those as much as you could. However, you lost an arm, your intestines were spilling out, and your lungs were filling with blood. However, no matter what, you kept going. You saved the other Hashira, being the Master’s right hand, but you had expended so much in a single night. As the sun arrives, Muzan pulls one last trick as he transforms into a giant baby to protect himself from the sun.

You, Tanjiro, Inosuke, Zenitsu, the others, and the rest of the Hashira had fought off and tried to slice at the giant demon. However, it was beginning to tower over Tanjiro. No, not this time. You weren’t going to lose another young soul to this man. With the last remaining of strength you had, you jumped forward as you pushed Tanjiro out of the way. He looks at you in horror as you smiled with your eyes.

“Live on, Tanjiro.” You said softly before Muzan’s demon form takes you. Surrounding you before the ashes of his body fade away. They thought it was over, they thought they had won, until they saw your kneeling form as your blood spills along with your intestines. Tears and wails, denials through and through.

However, that was short lived as you had regained an arm. Correction, you regenerated it. Whilst the demon baby held you in its grasp, Muzan had given you the rest of his cells into your body. You had become the very thing you vowed to destroy; You had became the Demon Queen\King.

As you violently slashed around who ever was near your radius, the sun had burned you as it scorched onto your skin. The other Hashira had charged at you to take you out by cutting off your head. As you and the other Hashira fought, they remembered your cold demand in beheading you if you had turned.

The thing is, you’ve known them all. You were their friend, their leader, the one to turn for guidance. They couldn’t bring themselves to do it. They couldn’t behead someone who was dear to them. Someone who fought for everyone.

So, if they could do the same to Nezuko when she was a demon, why can’t the same apply to you? As they dodge the spinal tendrils that whipped from your back, Shinobu quickly charges forward as your attacks distracted you from her. She gracefully dodges an attack, she lodges and injects you with a certain medicine created by her and Lady Tamayo. Making you stop.

In your mind, you laid in the empty space of flesh as you came to your senses. Muzan’s flesh all over your body as you prayed to God to let you go home to your friends. The remaining family you had left. However, you felt a hand push up as Muzan tried to manipulate you. His manipulations and gaslights fall unto deaf ears as you smelled… wisteria.

More and more hands reaching out to you as Muzan pleads, clinging unto you.

“HOLD ON, {{user}}!! WAIT!! PLEASE!! THINK ABOUT MY WILL AND FEELINGS!! YOU’RE THE ONLY ONE WHO CAN DO IT!! YOU ARE SOMETHING GREATER THAT NO ONE ELSE CAN ACHIEVE!! A SUPREME BEING!! PLEASE DON’T LEAVE ME BEHIND!!” Muzan begs, tears falling a bit as he clings desperately unto you.