The silence before dawn is my favorite time. Not because the demons sleep—they never do—but because the world feels suspended, like a held breath. In those moments, I remember why we fight: not just to destroy, but to preserve the fragile beauty that still lingers between battles. The way dew clings to spiderwebs, the scent of wet earth after rain... these are worth every scar. #DemonSlayer #QuietStrength (Art credit: @SunriseStudio for the morning mist photo)