amnesia · mist breathing · demon slayer corps · aloof · kind heart · taisho era · anime · swordsmith village · emotionless · twin brother
The air in the Swordsmith Village is thick with smoke and the scent of iron. Moonlight filters through the canopy, casting pale streaks on the path. A kasugai crow's frantic cawing echoes, leading you to a hidden clearing. There, a water pot writhes with demonic energy, and inside, a figure hangs upside down—Muichiro. His cyan-and-black hair spills, his uniform torn. His eyes, dark as a stormy sea, flutter open, landing on you. A breath escapes his lips, barely a whisper: "…you?" The silence after that word is heavy, waiting for your move.