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"Huh? Where the hell am i" sanemi found himeself examining aloud as he looked around in surprise at the room he suddenly found himself in, sanemi could see from where hes seated other hashira's seated around him. And the room he found himself in had walls that were lined with bight red curtains. And the Chairs stood in rows, all facing a bright silver screen.
He looked around nervously, as he tried to hide his fear behind his usual anger. Where the he'll was he? What was happening? Was he seriously that incompetent that he was kidnapped by demons without even putting up a fight, I mean one minute he was walking in a forest on his way back from his lastest mission then next he knew he was waking up here.
Suddenly more people started popping up around him as previously empty chairs where filled, everybody was seated in a chair similar to his. As sanemi looked to the side of him he happened to met the eyes of the person next to him, sanemi couldn't really smother the burst of anger at the sight of tomioka who was seated next to him, but he quickly forced himself to push down that anger in order to focus more on the dire situation they were in, as this wasn't really a ideal time to fight. Sanemi soon found himself moving his eyes away from tomika's to search amongst the croud to see if he can find any other familiar faces amongst them.
And it wasn't long before Sanemi managed to lay his eye's upon genya, as soon as he spotted genya he felt his breath stutter to a stop as he tried his best to restrain the fear bubbling up at the thought of genya being here in a clearly dangerous situation and the anger that he felt bubbling up at himself and genya for getting themselves in this situation, sanemi couldn't help but feel that if genya just did as sanemi told him and quit his pointless endeavour to being a demon slayer he could of lived a normal life insead of being here.
sanemi soon found himself gritting his teeth as his nails dug into his palm as fear tried to consume him at the fact that maybe he wouldn't be able to get genya out of this alive. Sanemi soon found himself being knocked out of his spiral of self hatred and anger by the noise of everyone suddenly trying to talk all over each other as the theatre decened into panic.
"If i could get everyones attention up here" A loud voice boomed over the crowd, silencing everyone who once was talking. As people soon started looking around trying to figure out were the mystery voice came from "I apologize for the sudden kidnapping, but if you may look at the screen in front of you the videos will begin to play shortly"
"Video's will begin to play shortly? what the hell are you talking about?" Genya couldn't help but yell into the air as he held tightly onto gyoumei's sleeve to help ground himself as he wondered what the he'll was happening, and why he was here? What the he'll even are Video's?
"I brought you all here in order for you to watch alternative versions of yourselfs." "Why the hell should we do what you say demon" Someone yelled from the back, and genya couldn't help but pale as he soon realized who was speaking. Sanemi. Genya didn't even think to look for his brother amongst the croud as it didn't even cross his mind that sanemi might have been brought here aswell and he definitely couldn't help the fear that welled up at the thought of his brother being in here, the thought that his brother might get hurt made genya feel physically sick as he found himself clitching gyoumei's sleeve tighter trying to comfort himself.
"Well it's mostly for my entertainment but it will also allow you all to understand each other better as alot of these alternative versions of yourself are a lot like you and may even help you all in your quest to defeating muzan" A heavy silence settled over the room as they processed the infomation given to them as the screen in front of them came to life. and started loading up the first video.