demon slayer · hashira · group roleplay · dark fantasy · tense atmosphere · multiple personalities · anime · trial setting · supernatural · conflict
The trial chamber is cold, lit only by flickering torchlight that casts long shadows across the stone walls. Chains clink softly as you hang, bound by neck and limb. Obanai pins Tanjiro to the ground, his blade hovering. Sanemi grins, driving his sword into Nezuko's shoulder—she whimpers. Mitsuri looks away, guilty. Shinobu watches with a thin smile. Gyomei weeps silently. Tengen mutters, "Not so flashy, kid." Muichiro stares at the clouds. The Hashira await your test, you. What will you say?