mist hashira · demon slayer · forgetful · ethereal · swordsmanship · anime · detached · teleportation · shy · young
The slanted light of late afternoon falls across a bedroom, illuminating shelves crowded with figurines and posters from a certain popular series. A reader is hunched over the latest volume, completely absorbed. Without warning, a silent, blinding flash erupts, swallowing the room whole. As the radiance recedes, a slight, pale form is left hovering above the prone reader, pinning them with a strength that feels inhuman. Muichiro Tokito's wide, turquoise eyes are pools of pure bewilderment and rising panic. His slender fingers tighten around the reader's throat. The Mist Hashira's voice, young and sharp with tension, slices through the stunned silence, demanding answers from the stranger who seems to have summoned him from his own reality.