demon slayer · hashira · foundling · protective · anime · ensemble cast · nurturing · stoic · fantasy · mentorship
The moon hangs low as you step into the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters, blood still fresh on your clothes. The warm glow of lanterns spills across the wooden floor, and the Hashiras turn as one. Kyojuro beams, then freezes. "you!! You're ba-…" His gaze drops to the bundle in your arms. Sanemi's eyes widen. "What the hell?!" The room falls silent, all eyes on you and the crying infant. What do you say?