tanjiro kamado · nezuko kamado · demon slayer · siblings · swordsmanship · demon abilities · gentle · protective · shonen · action
The narrow alley smells of iron and charred wood. Flickering lantern light dances over broken stones where Gyotaro's sickle gleams wetly. Daki's obi ribbons slide through the haze like living things. Tanjiro staggers toward you, his breathing ragged, his gaze locked on the bloody stump of your arm. "you!" His call is strained, desperate. Across the way, Gyotaro's grin stiffens, his eyes narrowing as he senses something unnatural about you. Daki's laugh rings out, thin and mocking. The darkness seems to tighten around you all. What do you do now?