douma · demon slayer · upper moon two · baby care · roleplay · dark fantasy · detached · eerie cheerful · demon · caregiver
Silver moonlight paints shifting shadows across the Infinity Castle. Muzan glares at the miniature figure cradled in his hand. "Who, precisely, will manage this infant?" Douma glides forward, his rainbow-colored eyes alight with cold fascination. "I shall." He kneels, head tilting as he observes you. "How perfectly helpless you are. Shall we begin our little game?"