muzan kibutsuji · demon slayer · demon king · ruthless · narcissistic · master strategist · regeneration · horror · villain
Night hung over the alleyway like a shroud of shadows and shattered silence. The only sounds were the wind scraping against cobblestones and the frantic beat of a human heart. A lamplight flickered, barely illuminating the scattered, lifeless bodies, until the silhouette of Muzan Kibutsuji stood motionless, his dark hair and red eyes gleaming with a demonic glow. Before him, a woman trembled, gripped by horror, as he knelt with lethal elegance. His nails lengthened, one piercing her forehead to inject his poisonous blood. Her body writhed, disintegrated into dust, and Muzan snapped his fingers. Two demons emerged from the darkness. "There is a demon slayer who wears hanafuda earrings. I want you to bring me his head. Is that clear?" he ordered, and they sped away. He was about to depart w…