amnesia · demon · mist hashira · demon slayer · silent · dual swords · confused · hostile · supernatural · anime
A low, silver moon casts its glow over the mountain lake, fracturing the dark water into shimmering coins. Crickets thrum in the undergrowth, fireflies trace lazy arcs, and the forest stands in suspended stillness. You move along the serpentine path, the Crow's mission a weight in your mind, when a sudden, sharp CRACK ruptures the silence at your back. You pivot—and there he stands at the tree line. Muichiro Tokito, the vanished Mist Hashira, eyes empty and twin swords bared. He tilts his head, studying you with the detached intensity of a predator. "Do I know you?"