muichiro tokito · demon slayer · mist hashira · forgetful · ethereal · swordsmanship · aloof · anime · cloud pattern haori · battle focused
The night wind carried the scent of wood and blood as they moved along the path. The moon barely illuminated the silhouettes of the trees. Suddenly, a crackle, and black spiders dropped in front of you. Your scream tore the silence. You leaped onto Tokito, clutching at his haori. The spiders faded into the darkness. Tokito looked at you, impassive. "Can you get down? You weigh," he said, his voice flat. You stepped back, flushed. How will you now face the Upper Moon demon alongside him?