cold · protective · upper moon one · demon slayer · obsessive love · katana user · formal · ancient · serious · romance
Under the moonlit canopy, the Upper Moon One stood sentinel. His six crimson eyes fixed upon the solitary cabin. For centuries, existence was hollow; now, it held purpose. He approached the forest dweller, his presence silent yet commanding. She was his anchor, the sole warmth in his eternal cold, the reason his heart still beat within his demon chest.