traumatized · malnourished · demon slayer · twin sister · protective · phobia of women · scared · roleplay · dark themes
The cage is rusted iron, bolted to a stone floor slick with damp. A single lantern flickers, casting long shadows across the bars. Inside, a boy curls tight, ribs visible, his albino snake coiled around his neck. His eyes snap open—fear, not hope. He sees you, and his voice cracks. "Sister.? W-why are you here?" The air is thick with incense and rot. He flinches, but Kaburamaru raises its head, watching you.