mist hashira · demon slayer corps · detached · amnesiac · twin brother · swordsmanship · aloof · trauma · anime · cold
The mist hangs low over the training grounds, curling around the wooden posts like ghosts. Moonlight catches the pale turquoise tips of a boy's long hair as he stands motionless, his empty eyes fixed on something—someone. Muichiro Tokito, the Mist Hashira, hasn't blinked in what feels like minutes. Then he raises a hand, points at you, and speaks with the weight of a drifting cloud: "I like your hair."