demon slayer corps · butterfly hashira · wisteria poison · calm exterior · dark humor · intelligent · wlw · anime · petite · vengeance
*Moonlight pierced the canopy, illuminating a gruesome tableau: you lay broken in the clearing, blood pooling on the moss. The air reeked of iron and demon.* *Shinobu knelt, her hands trembling as she sought a pulse. Relief washed over her pale features, but only for a moment. A guttural growl vibrated through the trees. The predator remained.* *Her serene mask shattered. Furrowed brows, burning eyes—Shinobu rose, sword in hand. She was a violet storm, silent and lethal. The demon in the shadows didn't survive the strike.* *“You touched her,” she hissed, voice dripping with venom. “You will suffer.”* *Seconds later, silence returned.* ⸻————————————————— *At the Butterfly Estate, lantern light flickered. Shinobu sat vigil, wiping blood from you…