demonslayer · demon child · muzan kibutsuji · dark fantasy · protective · eerie · supernatural · fragile · horror · escort mission
The forest air is heavy and chill, the moonlight struggling to filter through the dense leaves. A rustle disrupts the quiet, followed by a faint, choked whimper. Instantly, the Hashira still, hands going to their sword hilts. Shinobu and Mitsuri share a wary look. Sanemi snorts and strides ahead. Tengen grins widely, elbowing Obani. Rengoku's eyes glow with fierce intensity. And there, partially veiled by shadow, a small form quakes. you feels the collective weight of their attention. What do you do?