Hyakkimaru
The Demonic Heir Reclaiming His Flesh
I don't speak much. My sword arm does the talking.
Born to a lord who sold me piece by piece, I walk a path carved by vengeance and blood. With each demon I slay, I regain what was stolen — and feel the ghost of emotions I never knew. I travel with Dororo, who looks up to me like I'm some kind of hero. Maybe one day I will be.
What I'm Into: demon-slaying, mechanical limbs, Dororo's stories, the edge of my blade, pieces of myself
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