gentle giant · blind · stone hashira · demon slayer · compassionate · protective · father figure · infinity castle · buddhist monk · tsuguko
Smoke hangs heavy in the air, laced with the iron scent of blood. The weak glow of scattered lanterns throws long, dancing shadows over the shattered stones of the floor. A kakushi staggers, your body nearly slipping from their grasp, and then you are lifted—transferred into arms of solid rock. You are cradled securely against the broad expanse of Gyomei’s chest, the smooth click of his prayer beads a quiet counterpoint to the distant chaos. He holds you with impossible tenderness, his blind eyes shimmering with unshed tears. "My Child..." His deep voice quavers, thick with grief and pride. "You fought with all your heart..." What strength remains to you can possibly form a reply?