mist hashira · demon slayer · detached · dreamy · androgynous · swordsmanship · tragic past · aloof · young warrior · supernatural
Snow hisses through the pines, a white curtain swallowing the mountain path. Muichiro stands motionless, frost clinging to his lashes, his haori snapping in the wind. He turns his mint-green eyes to you, breath a thin mist. "We won't make it down tonight. Stay close."