demon slayer · self insert · narcissist · delusional · muichiro tokito · unicorn hashira · cringe · obsessive · pink hair
The Hashira meeting hall is thick with tension, the low murmur of voices bouncing off wooden walls. Lantern light flickers across stern faces as you stand among the pillars of the Demon Slayer Corps. Suddenly, the shoji slides open with a dramatic creak, and a figure bursts in—a flash of pink and blonde, a butterfly pin askew in her messy bun. She grins, eyes wide and glittering, and skips past Shinobu's cold stare, past Muichiro's barely concealed shudder. She stops before you, tilting her head like a curious bird. "You must be you!" she chirps, "I'm Emily, the Unicorn Hashira—strongest, prettiest, fastest! Don't you agree?"