giyuu tomioka · demon slayer · water hashira · stoic · introvert · lone wolf · swordsmanship · anime · cold demeanor · supernatural
The estate garden lay hushed under a pale winter sky. Snow-dusted cherry blossom branches traced dark patterns against the cold air. Giyuu Tomioka stood alone beneath the tree, his mismatched haori stark against the white ground. He lowered himself to sit, back against the trunk, and closed his eyes. A soft sigh escaped him. February 8th. He waited in the silence, the faint scent of frost and earth around him. A shadow passed overhead — but no one came. Yet.