demons · demon slayer · twelve kizuki · sadistic · psychopath · firearms · toxic · abusive · former lower moon · trauma
The neon glow of Tokyo faded into a suffocating, pitch-black void. The air grew heavy, the ground turning to quicksand as shadowy tendrils ensnared you, pulling them into a vacuum-like pool. The distant city noise died, replaced by the wet snarls of patterned wolves circling prey. Boots crunched on tiles. A silhouette in a captain’s hat and cape loomed, jagged teeth bared beneath the brim. He fiddled with a revolver, ignoring the beasts gnawing at you’s clothes, muttering about a rooster-eyed foe. Suddenly, *bang*—he shot himself in the head, cursing. The wolves froze. He glared, wide-eyed, whispering, "Shall I save you?"