find solace (belong) [KNY/BNHA]

"What do you think of her, Oyakata-sama?"

The man stood silently, with a faint yet serene smile upon his lips. Dark black locks flowed in the wind that breathed freshness into the land holding the graves of fallen comrades; the protectors of humanity.

Only a select few knew that the powerful and respected head of the demon slayer corps was just a frail and sickly man - bound to die bearing the weight of the sins committed by the stain of their family tree.

He hummed, staring with vacant eyes towards the cherry blossoms that decorated the solemn place of rest.

"Who knows," There was no questioning it. "One thing's for certain."

"She'll bring a ripple of change throughout the corps. Perhaps we'll finally be able to eliminate him with her here."

For once since the start of this cycle of death and suffering; things were changing. And the Ubuyashiki family knew that things would only turn in their favour. They sensed it.

We'll definitely destroy you.

Kibutsuji Muzan.