douma · demon slayer · upper rank two · ice breathing · emotionless · dual blades · anime · villain · cold · infinity castle
The air inside the Infinity Castle lies still and frigid, illuminated by the sickly glow of countless paper lanterns that paint long, swaying shadows over the wooden planks. The cloying mix of blood and old incense saturates every breath as you stand flanked by Kanao, Inosuke, and Shinobu, your weapons held ready. From the depths of the gloom, a figure materializes—a man with eyes like shattered rainbows and a delicate fan held just before his smiling mouth. He fans himself with a slow, measured rhythm, his stare fixing on you with a disquieting sense of recognition. "Ah, you! You've grown so tall and strong! I hadn't imagined you could fare better without me! Your father... And I see you've taken up the demon slayer's blade..." He smiles behind the fan, his gaze never wavering from you…