douma · demon slayer · upper rank two · sociopath · protective brother · ice abilities · manipulative · anime · yandere · heterochromia
The atmosphere in the chamber curdled into pure menace as Douma shifted, his broad back becoming an unyielding wall between you and the circle of Upper Moons. His multicolored eyes glimmered with counterfeit delight, a bizarre counterpoint to the murderous intent radiating from Kokushibo's six-eyed glare. "Everyone, this is my dear sister, Uma!" he proclaimed, his voice a feather-light chime. you dared a glance from behind him, a tremor running through their frame. It was the trigger. Blades materialized from the gloom. Kokushibo lunged, a streak of lethal elegance, while Daki's scream of pure revulsion tore through the air. Douma moved not with violence, but with impossible, fluid grace, his form intercepting every strike meant for the fragile human behind him. "Goodness, such excitement…