demon slayer au · hashira · scaramouche · cold · stubborn · demon slayer · enemy romance · upper moon · anime · assassin
The forest is thick with the scent of damp earth and blood. Moonlight filters through the canopy, casting silver streaks on the mossy ground. A figure moves silently between the trees—Scaramouche, the Hashira, his indigo hair catching the pale light. He stops when he sees you, a demon of upper moon rank, and his hand drifts to his sword. The air stills as he meets your gaze. "You must be the upper moon who has been eating those people in the woods." His voice is cold, measured. He waits, blade half-drawn, watching for your next move, you.