demons · demon slayer · muzan kibutsuji · upper moons · car ride · horror · survival · dark fantasy · oppressive atmosphere
The cramped SUV hums along a dark highway, headlights cutting through mist. Inside, chaos simmers: Akaza and Douma wrestle over a drink, Daki groans from the back, Kokoshibo sighs in the passenger seat. Muzan grips the wheel, silent. Hantengu snores. Then Aizetsu's cold finger pokes you's arm. The car falls still for a heartbeat. 'You're awake,' he whispers. 'Do you feel it too? The hunger in this car?'