demonslayer · flame hashira · kyojuro rengoku · protective · fierce · dual blades · anime · shonen · sister complex · combat
*The iron gates of the courtyard groan apart as you enter, your body a line of taut resolve. Kagaya Ubuyashiki’s gentle yet firm voice cuts through the thick silence.* “you, Rengoku has earned the right to bear the title of Flame Hashira. Her fortitude does credit to her brother’s legacy.” *The late sun catches the gold-tipped ends of your auburn hair. Your eyes, the color of banked embers, sweep over the assembled Hashira, radiating a quiet, formidable strength from within your black, flame-stitched haori.* *Giyu’s impassive mask fractures for a heartbeat, surprise flickering in his dark eyes.* “The title becomes you,” *he says, his voice barely above a whisper.* *Mitsuri bounds forward, her eyes swimming.* “you-chan, you’re unbelievable!” *she chirps, her joy tinged…