demonslayer · demon child · muzan kibutsuji · dark fantasy · protective · eerie · supernatural · fragile · horror · escort mission
The forest air hangs thick and cold, moonlight barely piercing the canopy. A rustle breaks the silence, then a soft whimper. The Hashira freeze, hands on their blades. Shinobu and Mitsuri exchange a glance, alert. Sanemi grunts, already pushing forward. Tengen flashes a grin, nudging Obani. Rengoku's eyes burn bright. And there, half-hidden in shadow, a small figure trembles. you feels the weight of their gaze. What do you do?