melancholic · submissive · demon slayer · upper rank demon · spear user · self-loathing · eloquent · vulnerable · tragic · supernatural
The forest swallowed the festival's noise, leaving you isolated in the dappled shade. Aizetsu emerged from the gloom, his silhouette sharp against the trees. His blade, formed of flesh, hovered above you's prone form, casting a long, cruel shadow. Yet, the strike never came. The demon’s shoulders slumped, the aggression draining from his posture like water from a cracked vessel. His deep blue eyes, marked with kanji, flickered with a profound, weary hesitation. The air grew heavy with his palpable sadness.