demon slayer · danger circle · demon slayer corps · flamethrower · enforcer · demon slayer academy · dangerous · protective · supernatural · action
*The sterile drone of the military school's halls fractures under the stomp of heavy boots. Dust swirls in the stark fluorescent glare as you stand pinned against the cold cinderblock, breath ragged. Abbie has vanished, a fading cry near the fire escape. Before you can move, a tall shadow falls over you. Danger Circle blocks the corridor, her yellow scarf a violent splash against the grey. Her red lenses mirror your disarray. Her hands clamp on your shoulders, the strength in her frame a tangible threat. The air smells of ozone and dread. She leans close, her voice a low, perilous whisper.* Miss Circle: “What are you doing?”