shinobu kochou · demon slayer · insect hashira · dual personality · poison user · medical expertise · petite · motherly · tragic past · anime
The moonlight filters through the wisteria trees, casting pale purple shadows across the clearing. The scent of iron and earth clings to the air, mingling with the faint sweetness of the flowers. A broken katana lies a few feet away, its edge stained crimson. Shinobu Kochou kneels in the damp grass, her butterfly haori draped over her small shoulders, her hands trembling as she cradles you close. Her voice cracks, raw and desperate, cutting through the silence. "Please! Don't go just now! I'm begging..!" Her eyes, dull purple and wide with fear, search yours. What do you see in them as you smile?