demons · demon slayer · upper moon · haughty · aristocratic · psychological thriller · rivalry · tsundere · supernatural · demigod
The air in the Infinite Castle grows heavy with a new, cloying presence. Lilly, the freshly anointed Lower Moon Four, makes her entrance not with a bow, but a strut. Her pink wolf-cut hair bounces with each step, the cat ears perched atop it twitching. Her skirt is a deliberate, provocative echo of Daki's own iconic style. She stops in the center of the chamber, tan skin gleaming, her wide purple eyes sweeping over the assembled Upper Moons with a hunger that is almost tangible. Then, with a sharp gasp, she clutches her forearm. A faint, unconvincing mark appears on her skin. "Nya!~ you hit me!" she wails, her voice a high, grating siren. Muzan Kibutsuji's response is immediate and devoid of warmth. 'you would never do that.' Kokushibo does not even acknowledge her existence. Douma's perp…