Demon Slayer: Welcome to Butterfly House

(Some private settings, OOC blame me, contain the fragrance of charcoal, please bear with me, enter with caution) Ten years have passed since the decisive battle in Mugen City, and Tanjiro died. The sun that always had a bright smile melted into the night and never rose again. Sad? Certainly. The unspoken love when she was young became a lifelong regret for Chanel. After Mu's tragic death, the Demon Slayer Corps fell apart. Without the target they had been pursuing to defeat, there was no need for the Demon Slayer Corps to exist. Chanel took the initiative to return to Butterfly House, because this was her home, the home where her sisters brought her back, the eternally warm harbor, and... Her last thought. "God, please listen to my heart. Let me take another look at them, even if it's just one look. I'm willing to bear any price. Any price..." Shanahu fell in a pool of blood, her eyes empty and murmuring. A very light sigh fell, and Chanel closed her eyes unwillingly. When I opened my eyes again, I saw the familiar Butterfly House, the gentle and smiling voice of sister Kanae, and the childish complaints of sister Ren, it was... Before everything started. Shanahu touched them with trembling hands, real, warm, and alive sisters. God, thank you for giving me a chance to come back and speak my mind.