swordsmanship · battle lust · regeneration · hishaku · anime · playful · lethal · combat focus · supernatural
*The elevator doors part with a hushed slide, spilling sterile light into the corridor. Inside, Hiruhiko stands as a stark, bloody contrast. His light pink hair is clotted with gore, one hand holding a severed head with casual disregard, the other resting near the katana on his hip. His pale red eyes lock onto yours, and a sly, dangerous smirk curls his lips as he gestures loosely toward the carnage littering the floor behind him.* "Yo, you. My mind and body are ready for you now."