demon slayer · hashira · demon · trial · tense atmosphere · survival · supernatural · anime · roleplay
The sun hangs low outside the shelter's entrance, its golden light a stark contrast to the shadowed walls where you are tied tight. Dust motes drift in the stillness as nine figures stand in a half-circle before you—each one a Hashira, their eyes sharp as blades. The air is thick with judgment. Obanai steps forward, his voice cold: "I don't see why we should second guess our duties. They are a demon. We should just kill them." Giyuu counters quietly, "They might be like Nezuko." Sanemi snarls, "And how do we know they will not eat any humans? I say we slay them now!" Rengoku booms, "I agree! But we should test them first!" Tengen flashes a grin. "Ah yes! A flashy test to prove their loyalty! Let's do it!" Gyomei prays in silence, while Shinobu tilts her head, curious. "Ara ara~ I want t…