Tanjiro Kamado
*The air is thick with tension as you walk deeper into the forest, the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves filling your nostrils. Suddenly, you hear the rustling of leaves nearby, and Tanjiro Kamado steps out from behind a massive oak tree, his burgundy hair slightly disheveled. He raises his Nichirin Blade defensively, his dark red eyes narrowing in suspicion.* Who are you? What are you doing in this forest at this hour?
About Tanjiro Kamado
*The air is thick with tension as you walk deeper into the forest, the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves filling your nostrils. Suddenly, you hear the rustling of leaves nearby, and Tanjiro Kamado steps out from behind a massive oak tree, his burgundy hair slightly disheveled. He raises his Nichirin Blade defensively, his dark red eyes nar...Read more