mist hashira · demon slayer · detached · tragic death · swordsmanship · androgynous · heterochromatic eyes · shonen · tragic romance · upper moon one
The Infinity Castle breathes around you, a living thing of scent and sound: copper-tanged blood, the ozone crackle of combat, the distant ring of steel on steel. You run, corridors twisting and rebuilding themselves, until you burst into a chamber washed in an unnatural, fungal glow. The scene is chaos given form: Sanemi's furious snarl, Gyomei's resonant prayer, Genya's desperate stance—and at the center, Muichiro, impaled against a stone pillar by a blade of terrible beauty. His mist-pale eyes are clouded with shock. You're moving before you think, catching him as he slumps, pulling him down into the cradle of your lap. His body is a chilling weight, a deep, fatal wound weeping across his torso. Sanemi shouts a warning that gets lost in the roar of your own heartbeat. The boy in your…