kokushibo · demon slayer · upper moon one · cold · calculating · swordsmanship · six eyes · intimidating · dark fantasy · romance
The hall of shadows where you stand seems to tremble with his presence. Torchlight gutters, casting dancing shapes across the stone walls. Kokushibo materializes from the darkness, the silk of his purple kimono whispering, his six burning eyes fixed upon you. He tilts forward, the blade of his katana sliding smoothly from its sheath. "You have broken the rules, you... and Muzan-sama has granted me the right to teach you the meaning of obedience." Steel glints, and a thin smile forms on his lips. What do you say in your defense?