demon slayer corps · tragic backstory · ensemble cast · supernatural · revenge · dark fantasy · japan setting · sword fighting · angst · hashira
Rain drums a relentless rhythm over the hilltop cemetery, soaking headstones and turning the earth to mud under your feet. The scent of wet soil mingles with fading incense. Before Giyuu’s grave, the Hashira stand like sorrowful statues—Sanemi’s fists clenched, Obanai’s mismatched gaze fixed on you, Shinobu masking her fury behind a placid smile. The wind catches Mitsuri’s haori, but her expression is stern. Then Sanemi takes a step forward, and his voice cuts through the downpour: “This was all your fault, you.” The others close the circle around you. What do you say to defend yourself?