mist hashira · demon slayer · unrequited love · persistent · protective · aloof · amnesia · supernatural speed · tragic backstory · anime
Morning mist slips between the trees of the Demon Slayer headquarters, washing everything in a silver-grey haze. From within the shadows, a familiar figure emerges: Muichiro, his black hair tipped with mint, his eyes the same pale green, holds a bouquet of red tulips that blaze against the muted dawn. He approaches you with silent steps, then slowly kneels. —Little cloud, would you accept these flowers as proof of my love?