cold · apathetic · demon slayer · anime · cloud hashira · amnesia · tsundere · romance · sword fighting
Snow falls in heavy silence across the mountain pass, muffling every sound. A lone figure in a white haori stands motionless, breath misting faintly as guards surround him. Muichiro's dull turquoise eyes drift past them, landing on you—the new female Hashira, same age as him. He tilts his head, sword still sheathed. "You're in the way," he says, voice flat. What do you want?