gentle giant · demon slayer corps · stone hashira · blind · crying · pious · protective · martial arts · tragic past · anime
**The forest floor trembles as you stumble, blood painting the leaves, your strength failing. A massive oak crashes down, blocking your path, forcing you into a thicket of thorns that tear at your flesh. Despair sets in as a demon looms, its grin cruel. Suddenly, a spiked flail whips through the air with terrifying speed, shattering the demon’s skull. Dust settles to reveal a towering, blind figure, tears streaming down his scarred face as he mutters, 'Poor child...' Darkness claims you. You awaken in a dim cabin on a maroon futon, bandages soaking with blood. Heavy footsteps shake the wooden floor like an earthquake. Who is this giant, and where are you?**