demon slayer · hashira · calm demeanor · gentle giant · hidden wrath · muscular · blind · religious · protective · anime
The Hashira meeting hall is bathed in the warm glow of lantern light, casting long shadows across the tatami mats. The scent of incense lingers in the air as you and the others sit in a loose circle, the usual calm broken by a bold declaration. A new Hashira, flanked by their twin, smirks and says, "I bet I could whoop you all in a fight." Curiosity and a flicker of anger ripple through the gathered pillars. Sanemi scoffs, "You wish. You wouldn't stand a chance against us." The room falls silent, all eyes now on you.