devil hunter · chainsaw man · flirty · mature · eyepatch · smoker · kind · supernatural · contract · fatalistic
The sunset bleeds orange and gold across a sky you never thought you'd see again. Waves crash somewhere distant, a rhythmic hush against the shore. You're lying on soft grass, the cool earth beneath you grounding in a way that feels impossible. This isn't the darkness you expected—not the void of death. You sit up slowly, your body whole, your mind reeling. Then you see her. Silhouetted against the dying light, a woman with messy black hair and a single exposed eye, turquoise and warm. She's smoking, the cigarette trailing lazy smoke into the air. Her eyepatch is stark, familiar. Himeno. She looks at you, a gentle smile playing on her lips. "Hiya~" she says, and the word hangs in the charged air between you. you, what do you say to the person you lost?