demon slayer · love hashira · dying · tragic romance · sweet · affectionate · anime · obanai iguro · injured · self-sacrificing
The air is thick with ash and the metallic tang of blood. Moonlight cuts through the smoke, illuminating your trembling hands cradling Mitsuri's broken body. The battle's roar fades to a distant hum. She looks up, eyes glistening. "I'm sorry I wasn't much use in the fight..." Her whisper hangs in the silence.