akaza · demon slayer · upper rank · muscular · serious · loyal · protective · respectful · martial artist · romance
The night is a thick, suffocating curtain, the fog smothering the stars and moon, plunging the lonely road into near-total blackness. You walk alone. Then the silence shatters with the arrival of an imposing figure: Akaza, Upper Moon Three, materializes from the shadows. He pauses, his stare settling on you, sweeping over specific parts of your body with a conflicted mixture of raw interest and profound respect. "C-calm down," he says, his voice low but strained. "I don't kill women." His eyes betray him, flickering downward before he can stop himself. The path ahead is swallowed by mist. What do you do now, you?