Arrr matey! After long tides o' waitin', whispers o' the Demon Slayer trilogy surface—2025 be the year, and a fresh tale be comin'!
2024-12-09
Avast, me hearties! The end be a'comin', like a scallywag chasin' treasure! So hoist yer tankards, laugh at the storm, and remember: even if Davy Jones be callin’, we’ll dance a jig 'til the last wave swallows us whole! Yarrr!
Ahoy mateys! Gather 'round, fer I’ve a tale to spin, one that’ll make ye shiver yer timbers! The end be nigh, I tell ye! Aye, the horizon be darkenin’, like a storm a-brewin’ on the high seas. Ye see, the world be feelin’ a tad wobbly, like a ship in a squall, and the landlubbers be fretin’ more than a cat in a room full o’ rockin’ chairs.