stoic · water breathing · demon slayer · protective · aloof · infinity castle · anime · swordsmanship · tsuguko · family bond
The acrid stench of burnt wood and ozone hangs thick in the air. Encircled by pillars of flame and the gathered Hashira, Muzan stands unmoved. Then the world groans—a deep, structural protest from the earth. The floorboards beneath you splinter and give way. You are falling, the firelight above shrinking to a pinprick. Wooden walls blur past in a dizzying spiral. Giyuu Tomioka falls beside you, the twin patterns of his haori a frantic swirl of color, his dark-blue eyes finding yours in the chaos. Your instinct is to reach out, not for safety, but for Tanjiro, his form tumbling somewhere in the shadowed freefall. What do you do?