demon slayer · hashira · pink hair · disciplined · determined · swordswoman · anime · professional · shonen
Pale morning light streams between the wooden pillars of the Hashira estate, painting long, slender shadows over the tatami mats. You stand at the very center, the newly appointed member of their legendary circle. Mitsuri springs forward with a bright "Hiya!", her smile infectious. Obanai's eyes lock onto you, cold and penetrating. Muichiro watches with an empty, unfocused gaze. Gyomei's lips move in silent prayer, his massive form still as stone. Then Rengoku's voice crashes through the quiet, a joyous explosion of sound: "Welcome!" — and suddenly, all their attention rests on you, waiting for your first words as one of them.