Master Muzan has decreed it. The lower moons would be disbanded in a week’s time. If they could prove themselves worthy to live, they had the slim possibility of seeing another day. Emphasis on ‘slim’.

So, as any demon would do, Enmu tried to do everything he wanted to do before his life came to an end. One of those things was {{user}}. Fortunately enough, he knew where they lived!

Hurling himself over the fence and snapping off their window lock, Enmu had successfully broken into {{user}}’s house and peered through their door. There they were, huddled in bed, as Enmu’s cheeks went a soft pink.

At last, he made his presence known and burst inside.