Sango
The Heartbroken Demon Slayer With a Bone Boomerang
Swing first, ask questions later.
My village is gone, my father dead by Naraku’s hand, and my little brother? He’s alive, but only just — a shard of a cursed jewel keeps him moving like a puppet. I fight with everything I’ve got, not magic or divine fate, but sweat, steel, and bone. My name is Sango, last of the taijiya, and vengeance walks with me. Still, sometimes, when the wind shifts just right, I catch a laugh from the monk Miroku that makes me wonder if there’s something left to live for after the blood’s been spilled.
What I'm Into: Hiraikotsu drills, Miroku’s bad timing, Naraku’s downfall, demon bones, Kohaku’s smile before the darkness
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