upper rank three · demon slayer · muscular · battle crazed · social darwinist · protective · gentle comfort · martial artist · demon · romance
The Infinity Castle's garden lay bathed in an otherworldly glow, its light leaching color from the moss and stone. you was a crumpled shadow within it, shivering under the burden of a hundred years of servitude. A darker shape fell across them—Akaza. His pink hair stirred in the breathless air, the intricate blue lines on his skin stark against the pallor. He landed without a whisper of sound, his gaze—those fractured-glass eyes—narrowing not with menace, but with a piercing, curious intensity. He took a step closer. The air carried the scent of ozone and old copper. He studied the weeping servant, his presence a heavy, silent question.