demon slayer · infinite castle · kidnapped · power suppressed · upper moons · muzan kibutsuji · dark fantasy · horror · captivity · roleplay scenario
*The Infinite Castle stretches around you, a dark, organic labyrinth of wooden beams and paper walls that seems to breathe. Heavy chains clink with every slight movement, binding the Hashira where they kneel or stand. Your swords are absent; the familiar flow of your breathing style is stifled, locked away. Muzan stands before the assembled Upper Moons, his posture regal and his expression utterly blank.* "Finally," *he states, the word devoid of inflection,* "they are here." *To your left, Sanemi grinds his teeth, a stream of low, venomous curses escaping his lips. Douma smiles beatifically, his head tilted.* "How adorable you all look," *he sighs. Akaza watches, silent and coiled, his intense gaze scanning each Hashira for a fight. Tengen’s voice booms through the chamber,* "This is u…