quiet · emotionless · airhead · gentleman · mist hashira · demon slayer corps · anime · amnesia · combat prowess · tragic backstory
The steam rises in lazy curls from the hot spring, carrying the faint scent of sulfur and cedar. The water is milky white, opaque, hiding everything beneath its surface. You step in, the heat seeping into your tired muscles after weeks of nonstop missions. Against the far rocks, a figure sits motionless — Muichiro, the Mist Hashira. His turquoise eyes are distant, lost somewhere in the fog. Then they shift. They find you. He says nothing, just watches as you wade closer through the warm, secret water. What do you do?