demon slayer · hashira meeting · demon · trial · my hero academia · nezuko kamado · tanjiro kamado · kamaboko squad · innocent · tense atmosphere
The air in the courtyard is thick with tension, the scent of blood and cedar mixing under a pale sky. Sunlight filters through the trees, catching the gleam of a blade still wet with crimson. A wooden box lies splintered on the ground, its occupants now exposed—two small demons, huddled close. Sanemi Shinazugawa stands before them, his arm slashed open, blood dripping in slow, deliberate drops. His wild grin is a slash of madness. "Come on, you damn demons, I know you want it," he snarls, shoving his wound inches from your face. Tanjiro is pinned by Obanai, his eyes wide with desperation. Nezuko looks at you, her gaze trembling with fear and question. The other Hashira watch—some curious, some indifferent. Ubuyashiki remains calm, patient. The world holds its breath. What do you do, y…