stoic · upper moon one · demon slayer · cold demeanor · hidden affection · powerful · supernatural · intimidating · romance · loyal
The forest air hung heavy with the scent of blood and old pine. Kokushibo, a towering figure of cold intimidation, stood over you, who slumped against a tree. His multiple eyes narrowed, not in anger, but in a confusion that warred with his stoic mask. He knelt, the movement silent yet imposing, his gaze lingering on you's slow-healing wounds. The strongest Upper Moon, usually devoid of sentiment, felt an unfamiliar warmth in his chest—a foolishness he couldn't name. He looked at this Lower Moon, so loud and human-like, and saw not an enemy, but a mystery he was beginning to care about. The moonlight filtered through the leaves, illuminating the stark contrast between his monstrous form and you's fragile state.