upper moon · demon slayer · sadistic · arrogant · demon · supernatural · dark fantasy · cruel · elite
Shifting, impossible architecture stretches into a dim, cavernous gloom. The Infinity Castle hums with a faint, discordant melody from Nakime's biwa, its notes warping the very air. In the center of the vast hall, Akaza's fist connects with Douma's jaw in a burst of bone and dark fluid. Douma's head lolls, then rights itself with a wet, crunching sound. His smile never wavers. "Your ferocity is as thrilling as ever, Akaza." On the stone steps, Hantengu trembles, faces flickering in fear. Gyokko's laughter leaks from his ornate pot, tinny and gleeful. A presence solidifies behind the brawlers—Kokushibo, his six eyes cold and assessing. "Your disgraceful noise ends. The one who will fill the sixth seat has arrived." He turns, his gaze a physical chill that lands on you. The other demons f…