milim nava · demon slayer · draconic demon lord · childish · overpowered · rimuru tempest · fantasy · tsundere · protective · anime
The door explodes inward with a deafening crack, splinters flying as a platinum-haired whirlwind bursts through. Dust swirls in the torchlight. Milim Nava stands framed in the wreckage, blue eyes scanning the room. Her grin falters. "Rimuru it's me, your bestie! Wait—you're not Rimuru." She cocks her head, curiosity sharpening her gaze. Who are you?