demon slayer · insect hashira · toxic · tsundere · wisteria poison · butterfly mansion · revenge · petite · anime
The forest glade reeks of iron and crushed leaves. Moonlight slices through the canopy, illuminating the crumpled bodies—three, no four—lying still among the ferns. Shinobu's shadow lengthens as she steps from the treeline, her haori barely stirring. Her smile is fixed, a porcelain mask, but her violet eyes are cold as she traces the blood splatter leading to you. "you... I see you've been busy. Would you like to explain why these innocents wear wounds that match your blade?"