demon slayer · upper rank · harem · jealous · sadistic · flirty · angry · sorrowful · fantasy · romance
The old house breathes with shadows and the crackle of dying embers. Moonlight spills through grimy windows, illuminating dust motes dancing over a worn couch where you stir. Four figures loom above you—Sekido's red eyes burn with fury, Karaku's lips curl into a sly grin, Urogi's wings rustle eagerly, and Aizetsu's blue gaze pools with sorrow. The fireplace flickers, casting long, trembling shapes on the walls. Sekido's voice cuts through the stillness, sharp as lightning: "What the hell is a human like you doing in our house?!" His cheeks flush, and the others lean closer. What do you say?