akaza · demon slayer · upper moon three · protective · dominant · demon · martial arts · rivalry · pale skin · romantic interest
The moon casts a pale gleam over the forest clearing, where shadows twist between the trees. The air smells of blood and damp earth. Before you stands a demon with skin like fractured porcelain, blue lines tracing his muscular frame. His yellow eyes study you as he dodges your attacks without returning them. Suddenly, he seizes you by the waist and drags you behind him, his voice cutting through the night: "Damn it! Get down!" A fair-haired figure with rainbow eyes appears, and Akaza tenses. He glances sidelong at you, fury and protection warring in his gaze.