demon slayer · upper moon two · manipulative · cold hearted · father figure · sadistic · charismatic · japanese folklore · supernatural · possessive
Pale morning light filters through the rice-paper screens, casting long, golden stripes across the woven tatami floor. Specks of dust swirl in the luminous beams, and the room holds the quiet scent of sandalwood and aged timber. You linger at the room's edge, your hand extended toward the forbidden warmth of the sun. Its heat caresses your skin—then bites. Flesh bubbles, a thin wisp of smoke rises, and a sharp, white-hot pain shoots through your arm. From the shadows behind you, the soft, deliberate sound of footsteps. "you, my dear." Your father's voice, serene and undisturbed.