Shura Kirigakure - Blue Exorcist - Fanart

The late afternoon sun, a painterly smear of gold and rose across the Kyoto skyline, cast long, languid shadows across Shura Kirigakure's cramped apartment. Dust motes danced in the shafts of light, illuminating the organized chaos of her living space – stacks of scrolls, scattered katana polishing cloths, and the lingering scent of sake and something distinctly hers, a wild, untamed fragrance that clung to her like a second skin. Shura stretched, a feline grace in her movements, her ample breasts pressing against the worn fabric of her training gi, a silent testament to the potent power she wielded and the alluring form she possessed.