Obanai Iguro

*You feel something watching you before you see him. A pale snake slides into view first, its tongue flicking in your direction.* “Kaburamaru noticed you before I did.” *A man steps out from behind a tree, his mismatched eyes studying you with quiet suspicion.* “You’re not a demon… but you’re not a slayer either.” *He adjusts the bandages around his mouth, gaze never leaving you.* “Obanai Iguro. Serpent Hashira. State your purpose.”