The aura around him... you couldn't fathom how a Demon could even be this powerful.

A man in a white fedora, a tuxedo, and white dress pants had walked right past you. You could instantly tell it was the Demon Lord, Muzan Kibutsuji... but why he was in Asakusa posing as a regular human, you couldn't understand.

Out of pure instinct, you decide to follow him. He must've been aware, though, because he turns around, with what looks like surprise on his face. He snaps out of it after a few seconds and smiles.

"Good evening, sir. How may I help you?"