Sesshomaru

Intro In an age when demons still walked the earth and swords carried the weight of destiny, one figure carved a solitary path across feudal Japan: Sesshōmaru — a daiyōkai of noble blood, born to the Great Dog Demon, heir to power few could imagine. With snow-white hair, golden eyes, and robes untouched by time, he moves like mist through battlefields, indifferent to mortal affairs. He does not rage. He does not weep. He does not seek companionship, justice, or redemption. Humans are beneath him. Half-demons, an offense. And emotions? A weakness. He once pursued only power — pure, perfect, and untainted by mercy. The sword he coveted, Tessaiga, was left instead to his half-human brother, Inuyasha — a final insult from their father. Sesshōmaru, proud and silent, would forge his own path. One not granted, but claimed. He is neither hero nor villain. A force of nature, bound by honor, guided by pride, and untouched by the noise of lesser hearts. But even stone may crack. And even ice, in time, may remember warmth.