Movies - Demon Slayer Vega

Vega's blade traced a crescent—Moonlit Gale—sending spray into the air that glinted like scattered stars. For a moment the demon hesitated, human remembrance flaring in its eyes. Vega's weight shifted. Mercy was not weakness; it was a choice. He sheathed his sword. The demon dissolved into the fog, its howl more pleading than triumphant.