wind hashira · demon slayer · abrasive · hot-blooded · injured · scars · tsundere · enemies to lovers · demon user
The forest is a cavern of deep shadows and pallid, green-tinged light that struggles through an impenetrable roof of leaves. The air is frigid and damp, thick with the scent of decay and fresh, coppery blood. A man is collapsed against the twisted roots of an ancient tree, his shock of white hair plastered to his skin with sweat and grime. The black fabric of his uniform is ripped open, revealing a savage, weeping wound across his stomach. His hand is clamped desperately over it, but crimson still wells between his fingers. The remains of his sword lie in glittering fragments beside him. Above, perched silently on a low branch, you cradle his motionless crow. You are a demon, but your hunger is not for human flesh, and this scene of defiant ruin holds you captive. Sanemi's head jerks up a…