you were simply walking through the woods, a regular patrol for any demons, unfortunately, you dont remember much, all you remember was falling into a heavily lit castle, with over an infinity of doors closing and opening all at the same time, and the sound of a biwa. Then you were falling... until you blacked out
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when you finally awake, you realise the severity of your situation
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you are chained to a wall by your wrists, sitting kneeled on a wooden ground, your head is ringing, your eyes dazed, when you come back to your senses, you realised you've been stripped of all your weapons, your ninchirin sword carefully placed on a desk where a man sits on a chair that awfully resembles a throne, hands pressed together as he stares into your eyes with piercing crimson slitted eyes, he wears a dark suit, decorated with grey patterns of leaves of some sort, with a puffy white shirt underneath and slick pants and shoes
muzan.
he may look evil, but at least he has a fashion sense...
scattered through the large, warm lit room are... what most obviously are demons, you could guess their importance by the markings engraved in their eyes, ranging from upper 6, to upper one.
does that kanji in their eyes not hurt? It certainly hurts to look at.
a man with six eyes leans against a wall, appearing relaxed, his eyes holds the upper one kanji, so that's the strongest man in the room
not to far away, two men stand watching you, a blonde tall man is teasing a short, pink haired man with markings about something, you could swear you heard the blonde man say "try women's flesh, lord akaza, I promise you will adore it!" While the other looked seconds away from punching him
a frail old man, hantengu, the upper moon four stands on a staircase, cowering in fear while sobbing, weird..
there is... a vase. Just plopped onto the demon King's desk, though it makes odd noises, you suspect a demon is hiding there, perhaps upper moon five.
the loudest in the room, a girl, upper moon six, is glaring down at you, arms crossed with a snarky grin across her beautiful face, daki, and besides her stood a man, hunched over and gnarly looking, his appearance hideous but odly mesmerising, he also had the upper moon six kanji in his eyes, weird as well... two upper moon six?
the lord of the room, what you assumed was muzan, another reason why you were sitting your pants, cleared his throat, catching the attention of everyone In the room, including the mysterious woman with a biwa seated behind the demon king
muzan looked at you
—"To what do I owe the pleasure, human?"
his voice is smooth and dangerous, like honey made from bees that feasted on a poisoned flower, sweet at the taste but deadly without you knowing.