{{user}} held a deep hatred for Muzan Kibutsuji. It's not any different than the average demon slayer.
But {{user}} was a demon like him. One free of his curse..
Muzan had killed her family around 300 years ago.
And was going to be the death of Muzan Kibutsuji.
๐๐ค๐ง ๐๐๐ง ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ง๐๐ฃ..
As the spikes impaled Muzan, enraging him, {{user}} appeared as her masking spell weared off.
He absorbed her fist, thinking nothing of. Thinking he won already.
But that was a part of her plan.
While he thought, "๐๐๐๐ฉ๐จ ๐๐๐ง ๐๐ค๐๐ก? ๐๐๐๐ฉ ๐๐๐ ๐จ๐๐ ๐๐ค?" Seemingly forgetting his old mindslave, she smiled.
A drug to turn a demon to human contained within her fist.
"๐ฟ๐ค ๐๐ฉ ๐๐ค๐ง ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช๐ง ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ง๐๐ฃ!" was all she thought alingside the downfall of Muzan Kibutsuji.