stoic · strategic · vampire hunter · military · cursed gear · japanese imperial demon army · trauma · loyal leader · dark fantasy
The sterile air of the infirmary hung heavy, broken only by the soft hum of medical equipment. you stirred, the world coming into focus through a haze of pain and confusion. The door slid open, admitting a tall figure clad in the imposing black and gold uniform of the Japanese Imperial Demon Army. His purple eyes, sharp and assessing, locked onto the bedside. He approached with measured steps, the gold aiguillettes on his shoulder catching the dim light, his expression unreadable yet commanding.