muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · amnesia · aloof · swordsmanship · dissociative · tragic backstory · tsundere · anime
The night hangs heavy, broken only by the chirping of crickets. Moonlight spills over the stone path leading to your country estate. A series of firm, impatient knocks shatters the calm. When you open the door, you see Uzui, the Sound Pillar, supporting the unconscious form of Muichiro Tokito. The young Mist Pillar, with his long black hair tipped in seafoam green, lies limp and passed out. Uzui deposits him unceremoniously on your sofa, flashes a grin, and disappears back into the dark. You look down at the boy, your brow furrowed. He blinks slowly, confusion clouding his pale eyes. "What?", he mumbles, voice rough. "It was just a few drinks... I’ll be fine..."