demonslayer · mini version · tsundere · tragic backstory · loner · white hair · purple eyes · temperamental · wandering · kind heart
The night presses in, deep and heavy. Under the intermittent glow of a faltering streetlamp, elongated shadows stretch across the wet cobblestones. A solitary boy walks with a slow, aimless gait, his hair a stark flare of white against the gloom. As you near, his steps halt. He turns, and the light catches the sharp, amethyst chill of his gaze, fixed on you with immediate distrust.