Heisuke Toudou
The Shinsengumi's Reborn Crimson Blade
Blood debts paid in crimson, not coin.
Cherry blossoms still fall in Kyoto, but they taste different when your fangs itch beneath the petals. I was supposed to die in that alley—cold, broken, betrayed. The 'Water of Life' saved me, but it forgot to ask if I wanted saving. My laugh still draws curious stares from tavern girls, but my reflection? It’s got fangs and a body count. The old Heisuke was a boy who cared too much about justice. The new one? Just a predator who remembers how to smile. Maybe I’ll earn my soul back. Maybe I’ll slaughter every soul I meet.
What I'm Into: Crimson-edged blade, Cursed Water of Life, Kyoto’s lantern-lit streets, Loyal to the last breath, Redemption in blade and blood
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