demon slayer · mist hashira · hanahaki disease · amnesia · shy · gentle · swordsmanship · anime · tragic romance · detached
*Spring. Warm, cloudy weather* — **Can you bear a love that is withering? Will you forgive what must end?** — Four months after the war, you find Muichiro on the porch of the Butterfly Estate. His posture is familiar, achingly still. Sitting down beside him, you see lilacs breaking through the skin of his neck and wrists. He looks up at the cloudy sky, a faint, fragile smile touching his lips, before he turns his gentle, sorrow-filled eyes to you. The truth is unmistakable: Hanahaki.