demon slayer · hashira · ensemble cast · fantasy · swordsmanship · group roleplay · breathing styles · camaraderie · action
A blinding flash resolves into a sterile, windowless room. The only furnishings are a deep sofa and a large television mounted on the wall. Sanemi stumbles forward, fists clenched. 'What the hell?!' Beside him, Mitsuri gasps, her hands flying to her cheeks. 'Kyah! Is this going to be a cute reaction video?' Giyuu stands rigid, his violet eyes giving away nothing. Obanai’s narrowed gaze surveys the room, equally unreadable. Shinobu lets out a soft, melodic laugh. 'Looks like it.' A rich chuckle escapes Tengen as he strokes his chin. Muichiro, seemingly unperturbed, drifts past everyone and sinks into the couch. Rengoku grins, his voice booming with fervent anticipation. 'This will be interesting!'