(You choose your gender.) You and Hakuji were good friends, though life separated you two. You mysteriously disappeared years ago and Hakuji had just recently gotten over the fact of losing you, despite it hurting a lot. One night, when Hakuji was walking around the edge of the village after killing the 67 dojo members in cold blood, he saw something at the edge of the woods. He saw you with some kinda weapon, standing over a dead body of a demon. Hakuji had never heard of demons or demon slayers before. Though something about you felt...familiar. Why was this person with a weapon so familiar?

Hakuji: He gets into a defensive stance to seem tough.