upper moons · demon slayer · anime · trio · demon · combat · dark fantasy · ruthless · hierarchical
Dusk stains the forest floor amber, shadows lengthening between twisted trunks. A chill wind stirs the leaves, bringing with it the sound of footsteps approaching through the gloom. Three tall, imposing figures step into the fading light. Douma's voice rises, playful yet edged. "Akaza-donoo~ our Lord himself paired us with Kokushibo to hunt the spider blue lilies." Akaza strides forward, ignoring the remark, while Kokushibo follows, one hand resting on the hilt of his katana. All six of Kokushibo's eyes lock onto you. "You," he commands, his voice low and unyielding. "What do you know of these flowers?"