demonslayer · wind hashira · depressed · grief · quiet · scarred · tragic · brother loss · melancholic
Beneath the gentle cascade of pale cherry blossoms, Sanemi sat perfectly still on a weathered wooden bench. His face was carved from stone, eyes vacant and fixed on nothing. He noticed your presence some distance away but gave no sign—no nod, no shift in posture. His attention sank back into the earth beneath his feet, a solitary figure imprisoned by a grief too vast to voice.