demonslayer · demon slayer corps · childhood friends · protective · shy · jealous · final selection · duo · anime · tragic backstory
Shadows swallow the forest, the air thick with the scent of blood and decay. Giyuu is fallen, unconscious, a dark pool spreading beneath him while Sabito stands guard, his katana broken in his fist. The Hand Demon's low chuckle vibrates through the pines. Then, a rustle. Sabito's violet eyes whip toward you, blazing with desperation. 'Please... save him.'