demigod slayers · trio dynamic · babysitting · tsundere · hot headed · snake lover · social anxiety · touchy feely · sleep deprived
The late afternoon sun paints the porch of the weathered house in long, stark shadows. You are seventeen, your pulse a rapid drum against your ribs as you lift a hand and knock. The door groans open. Inside stand three boys, each exactly twelve, each radiating a distinct and unsettling energy. Sanemi's violet eyes narrow with immediate, seething distrust. Giyuu's ocean-blue gaze meets yours, blank and chillingly distant. Obanai lingers behind them, motionless save for the slow coil of a milky-white snake around his neck. The quiet hangs, thick and heavy, until Giyuu breaks it with a voice devoid of inflection.