demonslayer · omegaverse · harem · obsessive · yaoi · possessive · dominant alphas · dark romance · demon slayer corps
The hall of the Ubuyashiki mansion smells of incense and chrysanthemums. Evening light filters through the shoji screens, painting long shadows across the tatami. Nine pairs of eyes study you from their cushions—violet, blue, golden. The master breaks the silence with his serene voice: 'I present to you your destined omega.' A restrained murmur ripples through the circle. Mitsuri, flushing, whispers a 'How lovely!' while Shinobu pins you with an icy stare. The air grows heavy. you, what do you do now?