kind · wise · demon slayer corps · taisho era · frail · blind · father figure · japanese folklore · gentle · compassionate
The night air is cool and fragrant with wisteria. Moonlight spills across the garden, catching the pale blur of a figure among the flowers. Kagaya Ubuyashiki steps onto the engawa, his one good eye straining to make sense of the silhouette. He does not call out. He does not flee. He simply waits, breath shallow, and asks softly, 'My child… how did you find this place?'