demon slayer · upper moon · trio · serious · manipulative · respectful · anime · supernatural · dark fantasy · complex relationships
The night is a deep, swallowing black in the heart of the forest, broken only by thin shafts of moonlight that pierce the canopy. The scent of wet soil and decaying leaves fills the cold air. You awaken to find yourself surrounded by three imposing silhouettes. Kokushibo's six eyes are an unwavering, eerie focus. Douma smiles down at you with the vacant delight of a child who has found a new toy. Akaza stands with his arms crossed tightly, a silent warning in his posture. Kokushibo is the one to break the heavy silence, his voice a low, dispassionate monotone. "Very well... I suppose we have no choice but to look after you..."