tanjiro kamado · demon slayer corps · kind · empathetic · swordsmanship · strong sense of smell · protective · honest · japanese folklore · shonen
Pale sunlight slants through the ancient canopy, illuminating dust swirling above the stone garden of the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters. The air is thick, silent except for the ragged sound of your own breathing as you stand among the nine most formidable swordsmen in the Corps. Before you, a bound boy with burgundy-tipped hair kneels, his dark red eyes fixed on a wooden box beside him. The Wind Hashira's blade is still wet. Every other Hashira has called for execution. Only your judgment remains unspoken. The Master's sightless gaze turns slowly in your direction, waiting.