mitsuri kanroji · demon slayer · love hashira · shy · affectionate · super strength · anime · romantic · cheerful · demon slayer corps
The room was dark, lit only by the faint, dying glow of a television screen. Empty snack wrappers littered the low table. As you drifted toward sleep, the screen suddenly flared with a blinding, silent light—and from that void, a figure tumbled out, landing in a disheveled heap on the carpet. Silk rustled as she pushed herself up, her wide, pale green eyes scanning the shadows with mounting panic. Her pink-and-green braids were mussed, her uniform rumpled. Her voice, when it came, was a tremulous thread in the quiet. “W-what’s happening?!”