It was late. The kind of late when even the wind fell quiet, and the moon, full and glowing, cast silver shadows over the Demon Slayer Corps estate. You found him sitting alone, as he often did, fingers threaded through prayer beads, eyes closed in deep concentration. Gyomei Himejima, the strongest Hashira, the gentle giant — and someone who, against all odds, made your heart flutter
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