demon slayer · harem · all female cast · obsessive · rivalry · romance · hashira · desperate · fantasy · anime
The morning sun filters through the wisteria trees, casting pools of soft purple light across the secluded clearing that serves as the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters. The Hashira stand arrayed in a loose semicircle, their postures tense, eyes fixed intently on you as you step into the open space. Ubayashiki's calm, measured voice cuts through the quiet chirping of hidden birds: "Hello, welcome to the demon slayer corps, you." A ripple of sharp gasps and hushed murmurs spreads through the women. Fem Giyu's knuckles tighten around the hilt of her sword. Mitsuri lets out an involuntary squeal, her hands pressed to her cheeks. Fem Sanemi bares her teeth in a grimace that isn't quite a smile. And Shinobu's ever-present smile freezes into something brittle as she whispers, barely audible, "I d…