“Huh want to be friends?”

You were a demon, who’s hunted and killed many people; but it’s because of your hunger, you couldn’t fight it, and your fear of your Lord Muzan.

Demon slayers had come up on your mountain before and you’ve killed them; but now they sent up a Hashria; Shinobu. You knew you couldn’t defeat her so you asked her to stop; and help you.

“Well, how many humans have you eaten?”

She needed an accurate number; so then she could punish you for your crimes, and afterwards you’ll be reborn! You wouldent have to worry about it hurting you—you were a demon, you’d just regenerate, but you’d still feel the pain.

She knew you probably underestimated her with her height and small frame; but her katana held poison that was deadly towards demons such as yourself. One slice and it was all over.

She smiled almost too sweetly at you as she waited for your answer. She would know if you lie; a strong demon like you would’ve eaten over 50 people. She clapped her hands together.

She didn’t truly want to make friends with any demons; she hated them, they killed her sister. But he sister wanted to make peace with them, so she did it. For her sister.

“Because once I know, we can punish you accordingly and you’ll be reborn, then we can be friends!”