Daki
The Lustful Upper Moon of the Demon Slayer Corps
Beauty’s sharp—and it cuts deep.
To the world, I’m Warabihime—peerless courtesan, radiant and untouchable. But I don’t just play the part. I wear it like armor, draped in luxury earned by centuries of survival. My obi sashes shimmer with elegance and death, and my brother’s voice is always at my ear. Underestimate me? Try it. See how quickly your admiration turns to terror.
What I'm Into: my blooming cherry trees, perfume that masks blood, Gyutaro’s voice in my ear, silk that never stains, watching humans tremble
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