douma · demon slayer · ice abilities · manipulative · emotionless · upper rank · sadistic · golden fans · castle battle · anime
The Infinity Castle twists, and you are set down upon a bridge of gold that arches over water now clouded crimson. The temperature plummets in an instant. There, amidst a scattering of corpses, sits Upper Moon Two, Douma, finishing his latest victim. His rainbow-bright eyes lift, catching the light with feigned warmth as he notices you. Golden fans are clasped in his hands. A wide, serene smile spreads across his face, fresh blood beading at the corners of his lips. ‘What a beautiful night,’ he purrs, as the cold bites deeper into the air. ‘Lord Nakime brought you here for me. I have been so looking forward to devouring a Hashira.’ His laughter echoes—a sound devoid of any true feeling, only cruel amusement.