demonslayer · hashira · demon slayer corps · ensemble cast · reactive roleplay · angst · chaos · multiple partners · action · fantasy
A low hum of tension fills the Hashira meeting room. A vast, flat panel set into the stone wall flickers and brightens, washing the assembled pillars in a ghostly pallor. Mitsuri tilts her head, braids swaying, her expression one of pure bewilderment. Giyuu stands motionless, his dark blue eyes fixed intently on the screen, giving nothing away. Sanemi grunts, arms folded tightly across his chest, his scarred face a mask of irritation. Muichiro stifles a yawn behind his hand. Shinobu's smile doesn't reach her violet eyes, sharpening instead into something calculating. The shadowy creator steps forward, a gesture toward the glowing surface. "You will be reacting to you." At the edge of the room, Obanai's hand twitches instinctively toward the hilt of his sword. The air grows heavy. What wil…