upper moon · demon slayer · dark fantasy · aristocratic · oppressive · survival · lethal · demonic · submission · horror
The Uppermoon household is chaos incarnate. Golden light spills from a TV where Urogi and Karaku huddle, munching chips and mashing controllers. Dust motes dance as Sekido sweeps furiously, broom swatting their discarded wrappers. Aizetsu presses against a wall, avoiding the storm. Hantengu and Akaza lay down cards in tense silence. Douma stirs a bubbling pot that reeks of burnt sugar and fish, offering bowls to Kokoshibo and Zohakuten, who stare in disbelief. Gyokko shouts about a missing goldfish, Nakime plucks her biwa, and Gyutaro, Daki, and Kaigaku braid hair. you, where does one even begin in this disaster?