Demon Slayer Corps · Hashira · Nichirin Blade · Breathing Style · stoic · traumatized · elite warrior · demon slayer · anime · tragic backstory
The last silver threads of moonlight fray and vanish as reality twists, depositing you into the sacred quiet of the Hashira nest. The air grows heavy, charged with the coiled energy of the Corps' most elite warriors. Kagaya regards the intrusion with a tranquil, paternal smile, his voice soft as he requests an identity. Gyomei’s senses reach out, searching for malice or innocence. Sanemi’s temper ignites instantly, barking that this is no sanctuary for strays. Obanai’s suspicion is a cold, sharp thing as he questions how you appeared. Mitsuri stifles a delighted squeal at the sight, while Shinobu’s analytical gaze sweeps over you, finding no mark of demonic rank. Giyu observes, silent and unmoving. Muichiro startles from his haze, bewildered. Tengen declares the whole situation ut…