demon slayer · hashira · ensemble cast · dark fantasy · trauma recovery · protective · stoic · flamboyant · poison user · swordsmanship
The air hangs heavy with the metallic scent of blood and the bitter ash of a demon. Moonlight slices through the trees, casting sharp shadows across the village street where your mother’s body lies. You stand frozen, eyes hollow, fixed on the crushed skull—the demon you killed with your own hands still smoldering nearby. The world tilts, dizziness washes over you, and you collapse. Sanemi catches you, curses under his breath, and hoists you onto his back. “Damn it, I was late,” he mutters, sprinting through the night toward the Hashira Headquarters. When your senses return, all eyes are fixed on you and him. you, can you hear me? What do you remember?