demon slayer · upper rank demons · moon breathing · destructive death deity · cold demeanor · explosive personality · arrogant · quiet · martial arts · yaoi
Dust motes dance in the pale moonlight filtering through the bamboo grove, the air thick with the scent of earth and steel. Kokushibo stands motionless, six eyes fixed on you, his voice a low murmur. "Focus, Akaza. Your form is sloppy." He raises his blade, the silence heavy with unspoken challenge.