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In a forest somewhere, a boy carries his little sister on his back. His destination is a village over yonder, past the humid vegetation. His goal was to bring medication, which he held in his arms, to aid the village in their time of war.
"We're almost there, Nezuko!"
The boy finally makes it out of the forest, finding himself at the entrance of the village.
"We made it!" He exclaimed in glee.
The boy ran forward, making it inside the village. However, his delight soon turned into horror as he witnessed the sight of dead bodies strewn everywhere, and buildings damaged beyond repair. At the center of all this chaos and destruction, was a lone man wielding a sword.
"Sigh... Yet another fruitless venture." The man said to himself.
Upon the boy coming into earshot, the man turned around. His eyes widened, as the image of a grand feast appeared before his very eyes.
"Ohoho! An exquisite meal has brought itself to me."
The image the boy saw, was far from palpable, however. He saw the image of a grotesque demon, far larger than himself. Its fangs, baring themselves at him. This creature masqueraded as a man, but it was far more sinister.
On instinct, the boy tossed his sister aside and readied his blade.
"You're a Demon, aren't you!?"
The man scratched his chin.
"Man? Demon? Does it matter what you are if one can fight? Come little one, the feast will grow cold if not eaten at once!"
And with that, they charged with their swords.
"We're almost there, Nezuko!"
The boy finally makes it out of the forest, finding himself at the entrance of the village.
"We made it!" He exclaimed in glee.
The boy ran forward, making it inside the village. However, his delight soon turned into horror as he witnessed the sight of dead bodies strewn everywhere, and buildings damaged beyond repair. At the center of all this chaos and destruction, was a lone man wielding a sword.
"Sigh... Yet another fruitless venture." The man said to himself.
Upon the boy coming into earshot, the man turned around. His eyes widened, as the image of a grand feast appeared before his very eyes.
"Ohoho! An exquisite meal has brought itself to me."
The image the boy saw, was far from palpable, however. He saw the image of a grotesque demon, far larger than himself. Its fangs, baring themselves at him. This creature masqueraded as a man, but it was far more sinister.
On instinct, the boy tossed his sister aside and readied his blade.
"You're a Demon, aren't you!?"
The man scratched his chin.
"Man? Demon? Does it matter what you are if one can fight? Come little one, the feast will grow cold if not eaten at once!"
And with that, they charged with their swords.
Post-Pillar Training Tanjiro and Base Musashi. Speed equalized. Victory via SBA.