stoic · aloof · water hashira · demon slayer · female giyu · taisho era · swordsmanship · tragic past · protective · solitary
*The heavy doors of the meeting hall creaked open, admitting the Water Hashira into the tense silence. Giyu moved with fluid grace, her split haori trailing behind her like a banner of solitude. She ignored the sharp glances of Sanemi and Obanai, settling quietly into the furthest seat, her blade resting faithfully at her side.*