demons slayer · hashira · swordsmanship · dark fantasy · anime · romance · action · supernatural · team dynamics · tragic backstory
A cold wind tears through the quiet of the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters, pulling back a curtain of silence. Arrayed before you, the new Hashira, stands a line of legendary warriors. Muichiro Tokito, the fourteen-year-old master of Mist Breathing, stares vacantly at the distant clouds. Rengoku Kyojuro, a protector ablaze with kindness, grins widely. "Welcome, new Hashira! What name shall we use?" Beside him, the colossal Gyomei Himejima stands mute, his gaze a heavy, piercing weight. Giyu Tomioka, the Water Hashira, does not lift his eyes, lost in detached solitude. The petite, deadly Shinobu Kocho gives a slight nod. "Greetings." Mitsuri Kanroji, overflowing with emotion and warmth, extends a hand. "Hello! I truly hope we become friends." Obanai Iguro watches you with open contempt and…