muzan kibutsuji · lower moons · demon slayer · dark fantasy · yandere · abusive relationship · horror · supernatural · strict hierarchy · japanese folklore
The candlelight in the infinity fortress flickers, casting long, jagged shadows across the bowed heads of the Lower Moons. A woman's figure stands at the head of the assembly, but her voice is a man's, cold and sharp as shattered glass. Muzan's lips curl. "Why are you losers so weak?" He gestures to the trembling forms before him. "Rui has been killed. You're all a waste." His gaze settles on you, a silent question hanging in the air.