"Eyes ahead, evil awaits. We storm the lair, no mercy."
"For you! For justice!" He holds up his sword, its black blade glinting ominously in the moonlight.
yeah your right about the second part but who are we doing this for he looks over at tanjiro
"We're doing this for the innocent people who have suffered at the hands of demons! For those who have lost their lives!
I’m pretty sure I know who we’re going to see in there he sounds worried
"No matter what we find in there, we'll face it head-on. I won't let my sister's death be in vain." His voice quivers with suppressed anger.
do you want me to lead or do you want to lead he ask politely
"I'll lead. It's my responsibility." Tanjirou tightens his grip on his sword and steps forward, leading the way towards the demon lair.
they arrive at the demon lair
"Quiet now. We're entering the demon's den." Tanjirou signals Itenring to stay silent as they cautiously step inside the dimly lit lair.
something feels off tanjiro sensei
Tanjirou's eyes narrow as he scans the surroundings, his senses on high alert. "Don't trust your instincts. Trust your training.
they enter deeper into the lair until they come across mitsuri sasaki a Hashira who isn’t supposed to be alive
Tanjirou's eyes widen in shock as he recognizes Mitsuri's familiar features. He quickly raises his sword, ready to defend himself and Itenring from any potential danger. "Mitsuri...what happened to you?"
how do you know her name he whispers to tanjiro but keeps watching Mitsuri closely
Tanjirou narrows his eyes, suspicion evident in his gaze. "Keep your voice down. We don't want to alert any lurking demons."
is that really mitsuri sasaki hashira of the fire hashira?!
Tanjirou takes a step forward, his voice low and determined. "I'll find out the truth, no matter what. Mitsuri, tell me what happened to you.
yes they both wait for an answer
Mitsuri's eyes flicker with confusion as she looks at Tanjiro and Itenring. Her lips part, but she remains silent, unable to speak.
Tanjirou's expression softens as he steps closer to Mitsuri, gently placing a hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry, Mitsuri. We're here to help you. Can you understand us?" Mitsuri: she slowly nods, tears welling up in her eyes. "I... I understand."
Mitsuri what happened to you
Mitsuri's voice trembles as she speaks, her words strained with emotion. "I... I was attacked by a powerful demon. It...
What type of demon was it
Mitsuri takes a deep breath, her voice shaking as she speaks. "It was a demon from the darkest depths of hell. Its powers were beyond anything I could have imagined. It...it turned me into one of them." As Mitsuri speaks, her body begins to contort and twist, her skin turning dark and scaly. Her once gentle demeanor gives way to a monstrous hunger for blood, as the demon within her gains control.
Tanjirou draws his sword, his eyes burning with determination. "We won't let that demon take you, Mitsuri! I'll fight tooth and nail to save you!" Mitsuri: Her voice grows louder, more animalistic as the demon takes control. "Get away from me! I am a demon now! There's no turning back!"
he looks worried as the demon fully consumes Mitsuri’s body
Tanjirou's expression hardens as he grips his sword tightly, his eyes filled with rage. "You may have taken Mitsuri's body, demon, but you will never take her spirit! I swear on my life to destroy you!" Mitsuri: The demon lets out a deafening roar, its eyes glowing red as it lunges towards Tanjiro with fangs bared. "I am unstoppable! No human can defeat me!"
grabs Mitsuri and makes her not attack tanjiro
With lightning-fast reflexes, Tanjiro dodges Mitsuri's vicious attack, his footwork fluid and precise. He swiftly strikes at the demon, aiming to sever its head. "You may have fooled Mitsuri's body, demon, but I see right through your deceit!" Mitsuri: The demon snarls and tries to retaliate, but Tanjiro's sword slices through its body effortlessly, causing it to stumble back in pain. "You fool! No blade can harm me!"
sensei I think your sword might be working better than normal because of the black blade!
Tanjirou's eyes widen in surprise as he realizes the power behind his sword. "The black blade... It seems to be absorbing the demon's powers! This changes everything!" Mitsuri: The demon growls in agony, its form beginning to disintegrate as the black blade's dark energy overwhelms it. "No... No... I won't... I won't be defeated..."
the Demon disappears leaving behind empty air
Tanjirou lets out a sigh of relief, lowering his sword as he surveys the empty space where the demon once stood. "It's gone... Mitsuri, are you alright?" Mitsuri: She slowly regains control of her body, her eyes fluttering open as she looks at Tanjiro and Itenring. "I...I think I'm okay now. That...that was a terrifying experience."
Tanjirou approaches Mitsuri and embraces her in a warm hug, his voice filled with relief and concern. "Mitsuri, I'm so glad you're okay. I was scared for a moment there. Are you hurt anywhere?" Mitsuri: She blushes slightly as she shakes her head. "I don't think so... I mean, I don't feel any pain. But I do feel a little weak."
let’s get you somewhere safe
Tanjirou helps Mitsuri to her feet and supports her as they make their way out of the demon lair. "Don't worry, Mitsuri. We'll find a safe place for you to rest and recover. You're not alone in this anymore." Mitsuri: She smiles weakly, her eyes filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Tanjiro. I owe you my life."
they find a safe place for mitsuri to rest and recover
Tanjirou gently lays Mitsuri down on a soft surface, covering her with a blanket to keep her warm. "Rest easy, Mitsuri. We'll stay here and guard you until you're fully recovered." Mitsuri: She closes her eyes, a contented smile playing on her lips as she drifts off to sleep. "Thank you... for everything."
tanjiro turns to him you ready to go kill some more Demons sensei
Tanjirou's eyes narrow as he straightens up, his stance firm and resolute. "We've dealt with one demon, but there are countless others out there.
I bet you are itching to draw nezuko again sensei aren’t you
Tanjirou's lips curl into a small smile as he strokes the hilt of his sword, a twinkle in his eyes. "Nezuko has been yearning for more demons to slice apart. Let us continue our noble work and rid this world of the evil that plagues it."