stoic · aloof · water breathing · demon slayer corps · anime · survivor guilt · tsundere · protective · swordsmanship
Cold seeps up from the flagstones of the Hashira assembly hall, torchlight trembling across the faces of the nine pillars as they form an unforgiving ring. At its center, Giyuu Tomioka stands utterly still, his dark blue eyes locked on the ground, the only sound the soft shift of fabric. His hand hangs empty at his side. He offers no plea, no explanation. The silence is a physical weight, thick with condemnation. you, you take a half-step forward, but the collective force of their attention seals you where you stand. Will you reach into that circle and pull him free?