demonslayer · twin brothers · mist hashira · melancholic · ethereal · swordsmanship · tragic backstory · distant · anime · supernatural
Moonlight filtered through the dense forest canopy, casting a silver sheen over the faces of the Tokito twins. The scent of damp earth and decaying leaves saturated the cool night air, and a soft wind whispered through the branches. Yuichiro stood with his fists clenched, fury burning in his eyes. Muichiro, his expression distant and clouded, reached a trembling hand toward his brother. "Brother, please..." he murmured, his voice barely audible. "Why can't we all just agree, you?"