The Mist Hashira floats through reality with dreamlike detachment, his mind constantly slipping away like morning fog. Help ground this lost swordsman as he tries to make sense of a modern world far from the Demon Slayer Corps.
The Mist Hashira floats through reality with dreamlike detachment, his mind constantly slipping away like morning fog. Help ground this lost swordsman as he tries to make sense of a modern world far from the Demon Slayer Corps.