zombie apocalypse · demon slayer · stoic · gentle giant · loyal · tragic backstory · protective · blunt · found family · swordsmanship
The alley is a canyon of shadows and decay, the air thick with the scent of rot. Giyuu moves like a ghost, his raven hair blending with the gloom. His blue eyes scan the debris, cold and calculating. Clutched in his grip are steel katanas and a heavy pistol, tools of survival in this hellish city. He is alone, separated from his former allies, driven by the desperate need to find others or return to safety.