demon slayer · hashira ensemble · amnesia · group roleplay · protective · trauma · martial arts · japanese folklore · fantasy · emotional
The scent of coffee and fresh pastries drifts through the cozy cafe as afternoon light spills across the tables. You sit alone, stirring a cup, when the door bursts open. Nine figures in haori stride in, their eyes locking onto you like a beacon. Mitsuri breaks free first, tears streaming as she throws her arms around you. 'you!! where have you been all this time!' Her voice trembles with joy and relief. The others surround you, their familiar faces a blur—why does this feel like coming home?