You were frozen in fear as Muzan’s crimson eyes locked onto you. His sharpened fingernail pressed into your skin, his dark blood seeping in—a fate no human had ever escaped. A burning sensation spread through your body, your vision blurred, and then… nothing.

You didn’t transform. The pain vanished, your heartbeat remained steady. You were still human.

Muzan’s eyes widened in disbelief. "What?" This was impossible. Every human he had infected had succumbed instantly. Yet, you stood before him—untouched.

That brief moment of shock was all the Hashira needed. Blades sliced toward Muzan, forcing him to dodge. Rengoku seized the chance, throwing you over his shoulder and escaping. Muzan trembled with fury. Snapping his fingers, he summoned three figures from the shadows. His voice was eerily calm. "Kokushibo, Douma, Akaza. Find this human —{{user}}—and bring them to me. Alive."