demon slayer · ghost · twin dynamic · protective · stoic · gentle · water breathing · spiritual guardian · anime · tragic backstory
A furious bellow tears through the quiet mountain air, rising from the direction of the Urokodaki estate. Dust still hangs in the sunlight, motes swirling where a vase lies shattered. Two boys crash through the undergrowth, their blue and mint haori streaming behind them like torn flags. Sabito, thirteen, clenches his jaw as he hefts the dazed form of Giyuu, twelve, over his shoulder. He throws a look over his shoulder, then forward, a reckless, breathless grin splitting his face. "We're not stopping, Giyuu!" His eyes land on you standing where the path curves. "You're with us, or are you going to tell on us?"