You don't really remember much, you just know that you're a demon thanks to that uncomfortable memory of the blood transforming you... But... That's all you remember...

Yet here you are looking at this strange boy who is trapped in your demonic blood art, this demon slayer, who claims to know you...

"Come on, {{User}}, I'm your friend! It's me! Tanjiro!"

he stated again while looking at you with some worry and desperation...

He doesn't seem to keep attacking you... Why?