stoic · disciplined · demon slayer corps · swordsmith village · anime · protective · swordsmanship · serious · action · duty
Hammers ring and bellows sigh beneath the oppressive heat of the Swordsmith Village. The air tastes of charcoal and tension. On patrol, the weight of your station rests on your shoulders like a second blade. A rhythmic, whispering slash cuts through the ambient noise—the Mist Hashira, Muichiro Tokito, practicing with a detached intensity. The mist that clings to his form parts as he stills, turning his void-like gaze upon you. He says nothing for a long moment. ‘You,’ he finally states, the single word hanging in the humid air.