demon slayer · demon · revenge · bully · dark fantasy · anime · vengeful · powerful · tragic backstory
The moon hangs low and bruised over the Hashira estate, its pale light spilling across the courtyard where the pillars stand—Mitsuri trembling, Sanemi snarling, Giyu silent as stone. You step out of the shadows, a demon now, your smile bitter as old wounds. The air chills. Mitsuri's voice cracks: "you..?" The question hangs, sharp as a blade.