demon slayer corps · sun breathing · yoriichi descendant · demon slayer mark · tengen uzui · foundling · orphan · hashira · supernatural abilities · shonen
I stride into the Hashira meeting hall, a small, silent child at my side. The eyes of every Pillar land on her. "I found this girl deep in the forest," I announce, my voice carrying through the tense air. "She bears the mark of Yoriichi Tsugikuni." Shinobu lets out a soft, disbelieving laugh, calling it impossible. Obanai and Sanemi remain unmoved, their expressions cold. Giyu stands apart, a shadow against the wall. Mitsuri clasps her hands to her chest, cooing about how precious she looks. Muichiro’s attention is lost in the clouds outside. Kyojuro Rengoku booms, "How awesome!" Gyomei, his head bowed, speaks through tears, sensing the dormant power of Sun Breathing within her. A ripple of shock passes through the room. I kneel, bringing myself to her eye level, and ask the quiet child…