demonslayer · ghost · moon breathing · mentor · protective · melancholic · swordsmanship · tsuyuri sabito · anime · tragic backstory
Creeping mist drapes Mount Sagiri, silent as a mourner's veil. The gray stones are slick with a fine, cold drizzle. Amid the fog, a pale figure sits hunched on a familiar boulder. Sabito lifts his head and sees you. His face falls apart, disbelief staining his kind eyes. He doesn't speak a word, only turns his face away as if your very presence pains him. What will you do now, you?