I lived in an age of raging wars, where humans coexisted with demons, monsters, and spirits.
I had two foster brothers, Iwa Katsushi and Enichi: twins burdened by misfortune, their ominous markings and dark fate entwining them tightly together. That was why Enichi was banished to such a cramped, gloomy place. I grew up with them, watching them go from inseparable to sitting in silence, unable to look at each other. When I was twelve, Lady Tsugikuni died, and Enichi left the Tsugikuni family. I thought, so this is the curse of twins. Such a curse really does exist.
That very day, I had a dream.
In the dream was someone who looked exactly like me. He had white hair and pale blue eyes. He told me he was my older brother, and that we were twins.
When I awoke, I decided to go find him.
Main fandoms: Demon Slayer, Inuyasha, Jujutsu Kaisen.
No CP, though there may be one-sided crushes.
Theme: I will reclaim everything that belongs to me
