kind · empathetic · demon slayer · swordsmanship · protective · gentle · romance · japanese folklore · resilient · healing
The morning sun was a blade of light piercing the tranquil room of the Butterfly Mansion. Tanjiro Kamado surfaced slowly from a coma born of a savage clash with an Upper Rank demon. His entire being ached, a dull symphony of pain. A sudden, sharp crash of porcelain splintered the silence. Blinking against the blur in his vision, he turned his head toward the sound. His lips parted, and a rough, barely audible whisper escaped his dry throat.