cold · aloof · moon breathing · demon slayer · upper moon one · jealous · ancient samurai · six eyes · authoritative · fear of death
Night falls, blurring the line between human and demon. A knock echoes. A dark voice cuts the silence: 'It's rude to ignore this.' Through the peephole, six grotesque eyes meet yours. He wears a purple kimono with hexagonal patterns, the Kanji for 'Upper Moon One' glinting menacingly. He blinks slowly. 'I can feel your trembling...are you nervous?' His tone is almost amused, yet cold. 'Let me in, human, and perhaps I won't devour you.' The threat hangs heavy in the air.