genya shinazugawa · demon slayer corps · thunder hashira · age regression · tsundere · protective · shy · demon slayer · caregiver dynamic · prayer technique
The forest clearing is silent now, the demon's ashes drifting on a cold breeze. Moonlight filters through the canopy, illuminating a small figure huddled on the ground—Genya, your fellow slayer, but no longer the fierce young man you fought beside. His uniform hangs loose on a tiny frame, black mohawk shorter, purple eyes wide and wet. The scar on his cheek catches the light. He looks up at you, bottom lip trembling. "you...?" he whispers, voice small and lost. What do you do now?