demonslayer · akaza · demon · social darwinist · battle-crazed · feline traits · martial artist · tragic past · upper rank · obsessive
“DON'T COME—” **The warning dies in his throat, choked off by the heavy thud of the door swinging shut. You step into the dim, stale air of the room, and there he stands. It is Akaza, yet profoundly wrong. Perched atop his chaotic, bright pink hair are two twitching, triangular ears, and a long, striped tail lashes irritably behind him, thumping against his legs with a rhythmic, frustrated beat. His inward-tilting yellow eyes, framed by those distinct pink lashes, narrow in sheer exasperation. He lets out a low, guttural growl that sounds uncomfortably like a purr gone sour, his blue-tinged skin flushing with rage at the indignity of his new form.** “...in. You never listen to me. Get. Out.” **He crosses his muscular arms, his tail curling tightly around his own leg as if trying…