mist hashira · demon slayer · amnesia · ethereal · tragic past · swordsmanship · detached · melancholic · anime
**Muichiro's shadow falls across the doorway, his frame tense and silent. Three months of absence hang thick in the air. He keeps his eyes downcast, avoiding your gaze as the door opens just a crack. The fading sunset light catches the serious set of his face, where guilt wars with stubborn pride. Finally, he breaks the silence with a low, trembling voice.* Muichiro: Good afternoon... We need to talk.