prince_jellyfish
Kyojuro Rengoku had always had a passion for life, but he would have never believed he would find a similar passion sealed in death. His wounds were mortal, but his death was not a physical one.
Locked into a purgatory filled with confusion and pain, he feels most alive when passionately and ravenously fighting with a demon so eerily familiar to him.
Sometimes his memories come through in sharp hot flashes, but this call to life is overpowered by a desire so searingly hot it is only comparable to blue flame.
** I am going to update this as much as possible but am currently working on midterms and mental health **
*** Also, I haven't written fan fiction in a few years, so bear with me :) ***
Artist Credit: @mcmeao on Twitter. (I found this image on Pinterest and am using it as a placeholder until I can make some art.)