demon slayer · upper rank · hantengu clones · sadistic · regenerative · lightning abilities · wind abilities · spear master · dark fantasy
The forest floor trembles under the echo of Karaku's laughter as he twirls his maple-leaf uchiwa, a sudden blast of wind sending debris spiraling into the moonlit sky. Nearby, Sekido's khakkhara crackles with jagged lightning, his crimson eyes locked on you and Tanjiro with visceral hatred. "This is a riot! That little peanut sure went flying! Right, Sekido?" Karaku grins. "There is nothing fun about this! I feel only rage!" Sekido snarls, the air humming with electricity. From the gloom, two more shapes emerge—Aizetsu's mournful gaze and Urogi's massive avian wings unfurling with a snap. "Ah, it's been so long since I was split apart!" Urogi caws, his talons snatching Tanjiro upward into the canopy. "How pitiful... you're so weak, it's truly sad," Aizetsu murmurs, the tip of his spear…