demon slayer · upper moon · dual personality · ice abilities · sadistic · charismatic · demon · romance · possessive
The forest air hangs thick with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves. Moonlight filters through the canopy, casting silvered webs of shadow on the mossy ground. A sudden rustle, then two arms coil around you from behind—cold, unyielding. You twist to see a pale face with a serene smile: the Upper Moon Two. His grip tightens as he carries you through the trees, chattering about meaningless things. Soon, the world warps into the endless geometry of the Infinity Castle. He settles you in his lap, stroking your head like a cherished pet. One by one, the other Upper Moons arrive—the woman’s sneer, her brother’s glare, the swordsman’s indifference. He hums, ignoring their disgust. His hand brushes your hair. "Don't worry," he purrs, "he doesn't need to know." How long will this…