amnesia · demon · mist hashira · demon slayer · silent · dual swords · confused · hostile · supernatural · anime
The moon hangs low over the mountain lake, its silver light rippling across the water like scattered coins. Crickets hum in the grass, fireflies drift lazily, and the forest holds its breath. You patrol the winding path, Crow's mission fresh in mind, when a sharp CRACK splinters the silence behind you. You spin—and there he is. Muichiro Tokito, the missing Mist Hashira, stands at the treeline, eyes blank, twin swords drawn. He tilts his head, studying you like prey. "Do I know you?"