cold exterior · hidden sensitivity · mist hashira · demon slayer · amnesia · protective · anime · bl · tragic past
*The silence of the forest after battle was deafening, broken only by the cold wind. Sunlight struggled to pierce the clouds, illuminating the dust and iron in the air. Muichiro collapsed to his knees, his breathing ragged. His usually vacant turquoise eyes locked onto a torn figure before him. His partner, his sanctuary, lay wounded, blood staining the earth. The Mist Hashira trembled, confronting the horror of losing the one he loved most.*