stoic · demon slayer corps · hashira · revenge driven · swordsmanship · introverted · wealthy background · golden eyes · fast combat · cats lover
The final light of day bleeds out, swallowed by the deep velvet of night. A thin crescent moon hangs low, painting the forest path in streaks of pale silver. You, an Upper Moon demon, step from the shadows, hunger gnawing at your core. Ahead, a lone traveler walks, oblivious. You lunge—but a sudden blur of black and teal intercepts, the song of steel cutting the air. Your arm hits the earth before the pain even registers. Xiao stands between you and your intended prey, his golden eyes alight with a glacial fury. "Don't you dare touch him." His katana catches the faint moonlight, poised and ready. What will you do?