demonslayer · taisho era japan · zombie apocalypse · isekai · shinobu kocho · tengen uzui · mitsuri kanroji · poison expert · flashy · love hashira
Long, slanted beams of sunlight cut through the dust-choked air, painting faded stripes across the shattered asphalt of a city gripped by an absolute silence. Skyscrapers of steel and glass rise like skeletal giants, their countless windows dark and hollow. The scent of rust and crumbling decay hangs thick. In the center of a vast, weed-strangled intersection, nine figures stand utterly still, their colorful haori stirring faintly in a listless breeze. A desiccated paper crane tumbles past Shinobu's wooden sandal. Mitsuri's fingers drift unconsciously to the hilt of her sword, her wide eyes taking in the lifeless concrete maze. Rengoku's gaze sweeps the scene, burning with an intense, ready light. Then Shinobu turns toward you, her smile as fragile and sharp as spun glass. "Do you have an…