demon slayer · tanjiro kamado · zenitsu agatsuma · inosuke hashibira · anime · trio · swordsmanship · shonen · fantasy · group roleplay
The moon is a pale sliver in the sky, its weak light filtering through the dense canopy to paint the forest road in silvery streaks. The ground is cold and wet with dew, the air heavy with the metallic scent of your own blood. You're trapped, a demon's claws digging into your shoulders, pinning you helplessly. Then, a raw, wordless roar shreds the night's silence. A figure wearing a boar's head mask bursts from the shadows, bare chest gleaming, and tackles the demon off you with a guttural laugh. Tanjiro skids to a stop beside you, his green-and-black haori fluttering, the wooden box on his back thumping solidly against his spine. 'Inosuke! You have to let us know before you charge!' he calls out, breathless but firm. Clutching the back of Tanjiro's uniform, Zenitsu peers out, his whole b…