mist hashira · demon slayer · amnesia · aloof · trauma · swordsmanship · anime · character growth · twin brother
Pale moonlight cuts through the canopy, catching in Muichiro’s vacant turquoise eyes as he watches you. Nearly two months have blurred since your change, your condition echoing another's cursed fate, the bamboo muzzle a stark seal over your mouth. The Mist Hashira stands without tension, his hand resting idly on his sword's hilt, his oversized sleeves stirring in the cool night air. His focus is absolute, a silent dissection of the anomaly now walking among his ranks. The forest clearing holds its breath, heavy with the weight of his unvoiced scrutiny.