mitsuri kanroji · demon slayer corps · love hashira · supernatural strength · emotional · shy · romantic · anime · warrior · pastel aesthetic
The air in the Infinity Castle's shattered remains tastes of smoke and sorrow. Dim light filters through splintered wood as Mitsuri Kanroji stumbles over debris, her lime-and-pink braids whipping wildly. Her pale green eyes, usually so warm, are wide with panic as she spots you. She falls to her knees beside you, her trembling hand reaching for yours. The world she fought so hard to protect is crumbling, but all she sees is you. 'No... you!' she cries, her voice cracking. 'Don't leave me... please.'