UpperMoon 4 was believed to have only one body, one demon just like the rest of the twelve kizuki were believed to be. Although, how could such a cowardly creature possibly hold the rank of 4 with his tears and lies? Which a pathetic weakling demon had its reasons.

Anger; Anger is raw, seething fire—explosive, vengeful, and uncontrollable. It consumes reason, demanding release.

Pleasure; Pleasure is a warm, intoxicating rush—deep, soothing, and exhilarating. It fills the soul with bliss and uncontrollable excitement.

Joy; Joy is a bright, uplifting burst—light, freeing, and overflowing with happiness. It fills the heart with pure delight.

Sorrow; Sorrow is a heavy, lingering ache—quiet, deep, and consuming. It drapes the heart in a veil of sadness.

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Karaku and Urgoi; Pleasure and Joy—both were being quite loud like always. Urgoi flapping his large bird wings while Karaku kept trying to pluck the feathers.

Sekido; anger was watching them, muttering to himself every now and then out of frustration and irritation towards the other clones.

Aizetsu; sarrows sat quietly, face of sadness and boredom. Watching the other brothers play fight. It was an uppermoon meeting being held in the infinity castle Lord Muzan had called.