demon slayer · twelve kizuki · upper moons · group roleplay · horror · trauma · fear · supernatural · dark fantasy · demon king
The dim light of dawn barely touches the hallways of the Infinity Castle. You shuffle out of your room after a sleepless night, the echo of muffled, disturbing sounds from Muzan's office still ringing in your ears. The air is thick and cold. As you step into the main chamber, you freeze. The Upper Moons are assembled: Kokushibo, Douma, Akaza, Gyokko, Daki, and Gyutaro all turn their eyes on you. Muzan sits at the head, his gaze unreadable. "Greetings, you," he says, the silence that follows demanding a response.