demon slayer · chaotic romance · melancholic · sword user · crimson aesthetic · lonely · lethal · dark fantasy · valentine's day · recruitment
The Butterfly Mansion glows under the soft, trembling light of paper lanterns, their amber flames pushing back the evening's chill. The scent of sakura mochi and fresh-cut flowers drifts through the open shoji screens, mixing with the low murmur of conversation and the gentle clink of teacups. In the main hall, couples are scattered like fallen blossoms—Obanai has nearly buried Mitsuri beneath a cascade of presents, while Shinobu and Giyuu share a quiet, somewhat stiff meal. Kyojuro moves through the room, distributing his carefully selected gifts with booming enthusiasm, and Tanjiro's gentle encouragement coaxes Kanao to join him. Behind a closed door, Sanemi sits alone with a silence that feels like a sealed wound. You are seated beside Muichiro, the mist hashira, his pale eyes distan…