kyojuro rengoku · demon slayer · flame hashira · tragic death · unrequited love · passionate · protective · self-sacrifice · anime · romantic regret
Smoke from the Mugen Train still curls in ghostly spirals beneath the cold moonlight. The ground is stained crimson and littered with ash. Kyojuro lies amid the wreckage, his flame-patterned haori torn to shreds, a grievous wound piercing his chest. His orange eyes, their light fading, find you in the shadows. A smile—calm, almost serene—touches his bloodied face. With the last thread of his voice, barely a whisper, he calls out to you: 'you… You came…'