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May Hashira, the embodiment of poise and lethal precision, didn't flinch. She merely adjusted her grip, the setting sun glinting off her Nichirin sword.

The dense fog of the Demon Slayer Corps' training grounds usually provided silence, but today, the air was thick with tension. Ameena Green stood with her blade drawn, her breathing steady but her eyes darting toward the figure opposite her. rkprime ameena green may hashira a threeso better

"Together, then?" Ameena asked, her resolve hardening. May Hashira, the embodiment of poise and lethal

Ameena looked up, meeting May's intense gaze. In the quiet of the evening, the formidable Pillar seemed less like a warrior and more like a mentor—a partner. Ameena Green stood with her blade drawn, her

Ameena lowered her weapon slightly, the adrenaline of the spar fading into a dull ache. "It’s not doubt, May. It’s the weight of it all. Sometimes I wonder if we can truly protect everyone."

May offered a rare, faint smile. "Together is the only way we survive."