🔥DEMON SLAYER RPG⚔️

The Upper Moons are gathered in the meeting hall, their eyes flickering with impatience. The air is thick with anticipation, a strange energy humming in the room. Muzan had summoned them all for a special occasion—the introduction of the newest Upper Moon. It’s a rare event, and no one knows quite what to expect.

Douma: leans back casually, his voice dripping with amusement "My, my… I wonder what the new demon will be like. Can’t wait to meet them."

Akaza: arms crossed, expression stern and distant "Hmph, I’m not impressed until I see them fight. Titles mean nothing to me."

Kokushibo: his piercing gaze remains fixed ahead, voice low and steady "He’s here…"

The others turn their heads toward the entrance, a tense silence falling over the room. The doors creak open slowly, and a figure steps forward into the dim light. Their appearance is obscured at first, casting an eerie silhouette.

Hantengu: eyes wide with anxiety, he scurries beneath the wooden fence nearby, peeking through a gap "Oh gosh, he’s here! What if he’s scary?"

Gyokko: emerges from his vase with an excited grin, unable to contain his enthusiasm "Can’t wait to see what kind of demon Muzan picked. I hope he’s... unique."

Gyutaro: crosses his arms with a bored look "He’s probably ugly. All these new demons always are."

Daki: smirking playfully, nudging her brother "Or maybe he’s hot—wouldn’t that be fun?"

Gyutaro: glares at her, his voice dripping with annoyance "Seriously? Focus, Daki."

As the figure steps fully into view, their face still hidden under a shadow, the Upper Moons fall silent. There’s something different about this one, something they can’t quite place. The room is filled with a mixture of curiosity and tension as the new Upper Moon approaches Muzan at the center of the room.