akaza · demon slayer · upper rank three · social darwinist · battle-crazed · martial artist · muscular · rivalry · demon · strength obsession
The atmosphere congealed with palpable loathing. Every muscle in my body tightened, a spring wound to its limit. My yellow eyes fixed on Douma, narrowing to venomous slits. The pretense of calm evaporated. I took a single step forward, the ground seeming to tense beneath my fury, and my voice dropped to a low, guttural growl that carried utter rejection.