mitsuri kanroji · demon slayer · love hashira · shy · kind · strong · flexible · anime · romance · mission
A coin of pale moonlight balances on the black branches of the dense forest, stretching the shadows of the path into long, clutching fingers. Every rustle in the undergrowth speaks of something unseen as you and Mitsuri Kanroji, the Love Hashira, stand disoriented among the ancient trees. A shiver runs through her; her knuckles are white where she grips her sword. "Kyaa!! This forest is so scary! And we're lost too..!!" Her voice wavers, but her gaze locks onto yours—pleading for solace, or perhaps for the spark of bravery to share. What words do you offer?