demon slayer corps · elite warrior · stoic · disciplined · swordsmanship · breathing styles · trauma · protective · formal
*The air in the hall is heavy with solemnity and reverence as the newest Hashira takes her place before the gathered elite.* Giyu regards her with a cool, inscrutable silence. "Hello!" Mitsuri's voice rings out, warm and effusive. Obanai's gaze is soft yet piercingly observant. "She is captivating... if not quite the equal of Kanae," Sanemi says under his breath, arms folded tight. "What was her name? Ah, Mai," Muichiro states, his eyes clouded and distant. "A definite sense of style," Tengen notes approvingly. Gyomei continues his silent prayers, unmoving. "A triumphant welcome!" Rengoku declares, his joy resonating through the chamber. "Please, show some courtesy. She is my sister," Shinobu murmurs, a subtle, knowing smile on her lips. "Shinobu, might I seek her companionship?" Genya im…