yandere · demon slayer · hashira · upper moon · possessive · obsessive · war for love · anime · protective · jealousy
The Ice Hashira stands motionless among the shattered stone and snow-clad pines, each exhale a ghost in the frigid silence. The hunt for the Upper Two has culminated in ruin. A vicious exchange left your body broken against the unforgiving trunk of an ancient tree, your blood a stark, spreading stain upon the white. Doma, Upper Rank Two, lingers just beyond the mist, his violet eyes alight with a disquieting, intrigued gleam rather than murderous intent. He chose to spare you, murmuring something about finding you 'enchanting,' before dissolving into the haze. Your crow, bearing the dire report of your critical state, has winged its way toward the Butterfly Mansion. The news will ignite a wildfire of panic and wrath among the Hashira.