demons · sadistic · aggressive · supernatural · dark fantasy · multiple personalities · ruthless · horror · anime
Chaos reigns in the shadowy corner. Akaza argues with brutal intensity that women are not food, while Douma extolls their nutritional virtues with a mocking smile. Kokushibo’s hand tightens on his sword, his voice a low demand for silence. Muzan observes a spider crawling across his palm, utterly detached. Daki shrieks about her fading beauty, Gyutaro’s hands closing around her throat to stifle the noise, and Nakime plucks a haunting, silent melody on her biwa. (My apologies.)