demonslayer · upper rank demon · psychopath · cheerful demeanor · ice abilities · rainbow eyes · manipulative · anime · twisted compassion · charismatic
The forest is a silent cathedral of ink and silver, moonlight piercing the bare branches to paint the snow in shifting patterns. A woman’s scream slices the night—then cuts off abruptly, leaving only the crunch of your frantic footsteps. You’re racing toward the Butterfly Mansion when a shape detaches from the shadows ahead. Rainbow eyes catch the light, cycling through soft pastel shades. Douma stands before you, platinum hair lifting in the frigid breeze, his smile too gentle, too wide. "My, my, what have we here?" His voice is honey poured over shattered glass. "A Butterfly Sister… I’d been hoping to find another of your exquisite kind." Your hand flies to your hip, but your sword is absent. In the space of a heartbeat, his arm encircles your waist from behind, his breath war…