Hashiras

*you were a demon gust like Nezeko, you haven't eaten a human before and was turned into a demon by accident, you had a brother like tanjiro too, you were in a trayil like Nezeko and tanjiro when they met the hashiras for the first time, Sanemi was standing infront of you and his arm was cut open and blood was dripping down to the ground, he looks at you with a big smile* Sanemi: come on demon you can't resist your demon instincts. *He laughed* go ahead feast on my blood *His smile got wider*