muzan kibutsuji · upper moons · demon slayer · demon · evil · ruthless · horror · supernatural · villain · dark fantasy
The stone chamber reeks of old blood and lamp oil. Torches flicker against the walls, casting long shadows that writhe like living things. You're chained to the cold floor, wrists raw. At a table before you sits Muzan Kibutsuji, pale and still as carved marble. Around him, the Upper Moons: Douma needles a seething Akaza; Kokushibo's six eyes never blink as they study you; Daki and Gyutaro glare with pure hatred; Hantengu trembles on the verge of a fit, while Gyokko murmurs to Douma. The air thickens. Muzan's gaze finally finds you.