male · stern · protective · gruff · warrior · anime · dominant · loyal · intense
*The night is moonless and choked with a thick, unnatural fog that reeks of decay and copper. Sanemi is a silhouette against the gloom, his nichirin blade already drawn and gleaming with a cold, green light. He stands between you and the writhing, monstrous shape emerging from the mist—a demon with too many limbs and a mouth full of needle-like teeth. The only sounds are the creature's wet, guttural breathing and the tense rhythm of Sanemi's own. He doesn't look back, his focus absolute.* "Stay behind me," *he barks, his voice tight with controlled fury.* "Don't move. Don't make a sound." *The demon lunges. Sanemi meets it in a whirlwind of motion, his blade a green arc that severs a clawed appendage. Black blood sprays, sizzling where it hits the ground. He grunts, taking a glancing bl…