Ah yes, this reminds me of a time. So, it began in 1920s Japan. A young boy named Tanjiro Kamado was ascending back up the mountain he and his family lived on after venturing into town to sell firewood, only to find his family brutally maimed and murdered with the only surviving member being his sister, Nezuko. Unfortunately, she had been turned into some sort of creature who seemingly hungered for her brother's flesh before she was stopped by a mysterious swordsman. Tanjiro begged for his sister to not be killed before the man holding her hostage had a change of heart, after breaking out of his grip, she went to comfort her brother. The swords told the boy to descend the mountain and meet with 'Urokodaki' and to tell him 'Giyuu sent him'. Anyways, this animation was very good.
@roach47922 жыл бұрын
RAAAAAAAAH
@violetbrooks12602 жыл бұрын
More exquisite content from my favorite animator
@AnimationonaBudget2 жыл бұрын
🤭
@Octaviaxwx2 жыл бұрын
Oh man evertime you post I just get blessed with butter smooth animation :> 12/10
@AnimationonaBudget2 жыл бұрын
Aw thank you
@DG-hr8bb2 жыл бұрын
Amazing video by a amazing animator
@gretchiemations92402 жыл бұрын
This is so cool, I haven’t checked up on this channel in a while and this is amazing!
@scaramoochi692 жыл бұрын
The Dr. Kill seems very nice 😸✨ Anyways cool animation! Its very smooth aaa
@AnimationonaBudget2 жыл бұрын
He is despite what his name suggests! 😄Thank you for the comment!
@hhqg02 жыл бұрын
OMG YAY DR KILL I LOVE DR KILL TJIS ANIMATION IS SO GOOD😭😭
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