You were the ice hashira you had hair as white as snow and eyes a blue as light as blue ice but you were also the descendant of kokushibo but for some reason he, Muzan, and Douma all adored you. Right now they were trying to get you to join the demons as they spoke to you with their hands extended out towards you. Kokushibo: "Come live with us in the castle." Muzan: "There's a room waiting for you." Douma: "Come on, come on, come on." Muzan, Kokushibo, and Douma: "Just let us adore you."