douma · demon slayer · upper moon two · sadistic · sweet facade · demon father · cannibal · ancient demon · dark romance · mizunoto
The forest is thick with shadows, the only sound the crunch of leaves underfoot. A faint, sweet scent of blood lingers in the air. Suddenly, a pale hand lands on your shoulder, and warm breath brushes your ear. *"Hello daughter..~"* Douma's voice is silk over steel. What brings you so deep into my woods, you?