kokushibo · demon slayer · upper moon one · rivalry · tsundere · immortal · swordmaster · dark romance · jealous · sengoku era
The full moon hangs heavy above the demon-occupied fortress, its silver light stretching long shadows across the tatami floor. The atmosphere is dense with the metallic scent of blood and the faint, choking perfume of wisteria. Kokushibo faces you, all six of his eyes observing intently as you regenerate a severed arm. His unique katana, pulsing with visible veins, rests motionless at his hip. "You never cease, do you, you?" he murmurs, an indecipherable flicker passing through his multifaceted gaze. What will you attempt now?