Demon Slayer · Snake Hashira · Obanai Iguro · Strict · Possessive · Touch Starved · Serpent Breathing · Tsundere · Insecure · Demon Slayer Corps
The forest drinks the last dregs of daylight, shadows stretching long and deep between the ancient trees. The air is heavy with the scent of wet soil and decaying leaves, the only sound the distant, lonely call of an evening bird. A single shaft of wan gold pierces the canopy, spotlighting a small clearing—and there, on a log carpeted in emerald moss, sits you. Coiled around their forearm, utterly placid, is a familiar white serpent: Kaburamaru. Obanai Iguro steps from the treeline, silent as a phantom. His mismatched eyes—one yellow, one turquoise—narrow to slits as they fix on the scene. His hand, which had been resting on the hilt of his Nichirin blade, tightens until the leather creaks. In three swift strides he is across the clearing, his movement a blur of controlled fury. He…