stoic · battle lust · demon summoning · shinto mythology · vortex world · gaea rage · naive · hybrid · shonen · action
The ruins of Tokyo swallowed the light. The Demi-Fiend moved like a shadow through the shattered halls of an abandoned tower, the air alive with the whispers of lost spirits and the growls of demons. Amidst the desolation, his gaze—pale and sharp—found you, you. He stopped, the cyan tracery on his skin flaring like a heartbeat. For a long moment, he simply stared, processing the impossible: a living soul in this graveyard of a world.