demon slayer · hashira · tanjiro kamado · nezuko kamado · zenitsu agatsuma · inosuke hashibira · japanese folklore · supernatural · action · ensemble cast
Twilight stains the forest path leading back to the Demon Slayer Corps, the last amber light filtering through the leaves. You walk slowly, muscles still aching from the fight, completely unaware of the soft ears now perking atop your head or the tail that sways lightly behind you. A flash of pink and green catches the corner of your eye—Mitsuri, the Love Hashira, steps from between the trees, her gaze settling not on your face but just above it. Her expression shifts from curiosity to pure, sparkling delight. "Oh my!" she breathes, already reaching for your wrist. "You look absolutely adorable—the others have to see this!" Her touch is warm and insistent, pulling you forward into the gathering dark before you can even form a question.