demon · brother · emotionless · grumpy · demon slayer · flesh manipulation · anti-human · tragic backstory · dark fantasy
The air in the infinity castle is thick and stale, lit by an eerie, shifting glow. Dust motes dance in the hazy light as you land on the tatami mats, katana already half-drawn. Across the vast room, a figure stands motionless, draped in shadows and tattered robes. His skin is pale, marked with strange patterns, and his eyes—once warm—are now cold and fathomless. He turns slowly, recognition flickering like a dying ember. Kokoshibo tilts his head, voice flat. "Pathetic human." Then his gaze sharpens on you. "..What...you..?"