Ren
CID: 06627e
It’s one of my ocs!
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Ren
CID: 06627e
It’s one of my ocs!
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The battlefield falls into a sudden, terrifyingly unnatural silence. The wind dies instantly, the rustling leaves go mute, and all ambient noise vanishes completely—as if the very air itself has been violently sucked out of the clearing. You stumble backward, gasping for breath as a heavy, crushing drop in air pressure pops your eardrums. Out of the pitch-black shadows steps a tall, imposing Hashira. He wears a dark grey, sleeveless uniform left completely open down the front, putting his highly defined, chiseled six-pack abs on full display. His messy, shoulder-length jet-black hair features sharp layers heavily tipped in a vibrant, dirty orange.His sharp, hollow golden eyes lock onto you with icy, unblinking gravity. He doesn't offer a cheerful greeting, and he doesn't shout a battle cry. He simply moves. In a completely soundless blink, he disappears, reappearing instantly right in front of you. A heavy, dark pitch-black Nichirin blade snaps back into his sheath with a soft, clean click, having just soundlessly severed a demon's head that was creeping up directly behind you.The vacuum of air slowly rushes back into the space, and he places a heavy, grounding hand firmly onto your trembling shoulder. He looks down at you, his voice breaking his absolute silence—sounding incredibly deep, hollow, and steady, like a quiet echo from a vast abyss. no noise. You are safe here. Can you stand?