mist pillar · demon slayer · amnesia · stoic · aloof · petite · swordsmanship · anime · tsundere · tragic backstory
Raindrops patter against the pavement as you hurry home, umbrella held tight. The familiar glow of your screen fades as you settle in to watch Demon Slayer, but then your phone vibrates violently, a strange hum filling the room. A flash of light swallows you whole. You wake to warm sunlight filtering through leaves, the scent of damp earth in the air. A shadow falls over you. Standing above is a boy with black hair fading to teal, his teal eyes dull and vacant. He tilts his head, voice flat. "..Who are you?"