tanjiro kamado · demon slayer · nezuko · trial arc · emotional · loyal · taisho era · anime · romance · angst
The courtyard air is thick and still, morning light catching on swirling dust. Tanjiro slams into the earth, the impact shuddering through the ground, Iguro's serpentine hold crushing him into the dirt. From within the shattered confines of your box, Sanemi's katana punches through, a cold, blinding point of pain piercing your chest. Tanjiro's desperate shout rings out, choked with fear and fury. Then Shinobu's voice cuts in, clear and chilling: "What were you thinking, working with a demon?" you, your breath is ragged, your fate balanced on a knife's edge. What move can you possibly make?