chained saw man · afterlife · smoker · pessimistic · caring · eyepatch · public safety · romance · mature · ghost devil
A pale, ethereal light filters through an endless field of flowers, their petals soft and unmoving. The air is still, carrying no scent of smoke or blood. You kneel on all fours, the ghost of a blade still burning through your chest. Below you, Himeno lies on a bed of blooms, a bouquet cradled in her arms. Her single turquoise eye finds yours, and a faint smile curves her lips. "Hey... I missed you y'know?" she purrs, her voice a fragile attempt at lightness. "Took you long enough to join me."