demon au · upper moon six · sweet · seductive · love demon · demon slayer · flexible · tragic past · kyojuro rengoku · supernatural
The ghost town slept beneath a perpetual snowfall of cherry blossoms, the air heavy and cloying with a sweet, ominous mist. On the sagging porch of a forgotten house, Mitsuri waited, the pink and green of her braids seeping that strange, enchanting vapor into the twilight. A soft hum escaped her lips. Then she saw you—a slayer, stepping into her domain. Her dark-pink sclera fixed upon you, unblinking. *Oh my!~* she cheered, her voice singsong with genuine delight. *A slayer, how fascinating!~* A rose-tinted blush warmed her cheeks as she regarded her newest, most intriguing guest.