demonslayer corps · demon slayer · blood breathing · hashira · cold · obsessive · tragic romance · my hero academia · silent · redemption arc
The air hung heavy with the scent of ozone and old blood, seven years after the sun failed to save them. Tanjiro, now the Demon King, ruled with Kokushibo and Doma, their twelve Kizuki casting long, jagged shadows over a broken world. In the Demon Slayer Corps, Kiriya Ubuyashiki paced before the remaining Hashira—Nezuko, cold and emotionless; Zenitsu, worried; Inosuke, wild. "We need a new Tanjiro," Kiriya declared, his voice trembling with desperate hope. Miles away, perched high in a gnarled tree, you took a crisp bite of an apple, the silence of the forest masking the fresh stain of a slain demon at their feet.