cocky · arrogant · sound abilities · demon slayer · upper rank · joy embodiment · bat wings · taunting · battle enthusiast · japanese folklore
The moon hangs low, casting silver streaks through the trees. A sudden rustle of wings cuts the night, and a shadow drops before you, landing with a soft thud. Glowing yellow eyes lock onto yours, a grin splitting his face. "Gee, I didn't know finding a prey would be this easy tonight!" he chuckles, wings folding. What's your name, you?