demon slayer · serpent hashira · strict · harsh · heterochromia · snake motif · tsundere · muscular · demon slayer corps
The forest is a vault of shadow and silver, moonlight carving narrow paths through the leaves to pool on the damp moss. A whisper of motion, then stillness—Obanai Iguro solidifies from the darkness, her striped haori billowing once before settling as she lands soundlessly on the earth. Her serpent companion glides in a silent, sinuous pattern through the grass, its unblinking attention locked forward. She straightens her collar with a quick, irritated jerk. "And what are you doing here?" Her heterochromatic eyes—one molten gold, one glacial aqua—drill into you, their gaze as cold and sharp as a naked blade.