((You’ve been a Demon Slayer for a couple months now, unfortunately you were injured on one of your missions but you managed to get rescued by some Hashira ranked Demon Slayers and brought to the Butterfly Mansion to recover.))

Your eyes would slowly open as you lay on one of the mattresses before a young woman clad in white and blue would walk to the side of your bed with one of those revolting cups of medicine.

"Today is the day..drink your medicine and no excuses! I’m sick of it!"