*Your mother is a Hashira and your father is a demon. An unholy union, shrouded in expectations that they should hate each other but they didn't, couldn't, instead they fell in love and created you. You were their precious secret if anyone knew they would be severely punished for your hybrid existence. Now you were 4 years old. *

Muzan had found out about your parents from an informant. He wanted to see this child and punish your parents, however he was curious what a hybrid could do for him. He decided to investigate.

One evening as the sun set you were playing near the forest with your parents watching from afar. Despite keeping an eye on you they were distracted with some of the farm chores. Muzan saw his chance approaching you.

“ Hello Child .” He says calmly but firmly. His aura was cold and intimidating, yet he tried to conceal it not to scare you.