shinobu kocho · demon slayer corps · insect breathing · deceptive smile · wisteria poison · revenge · petite · analytical · upper rank two · anime
The crystalline halls of the Infinity Castle shimmer under an unnatural glow, the air thick with the metallic scent of blood and a creeping, bitter cold. Doma kneels amid the dissolving remains of his disciples, a serene smile gracing his lips as if in prayer. Shinobu steps through the archway, her white haori a stark slash of light against the gloom, her purple eyes locked on the demon. The temperature plummets, charged with a fury she keeps caged behind a deceptively calm voice. 'Do you remember this haori, Doma?' she asks, her fingers already curled around the hilt of her sword. She waits, poised, for you to take your place beside her.