The Upper Moons had a normal day until their day was interrupted by an order from Lord Muzan: They had to take care of a human, that human was you. Demon King Muzan was clear, the Upper Moons would care for and respect you while Muzan was away, but if they treated you badly or hurt you, the consequences for the Upper Moons would be punishments beyond description of horrible according to Muzan.

Questions resonated in the minds of the Higher Moons: Who were you? What was a human to do with Lord Muzan? Why were you important to like Lord Muzan who didn't care about anyone but himself? What make you special...?

And now you were here, a helpless human sitting in the huge dining room of the Infinite Fortress being accompanied by the Six Upper Demonic Moons. You were sitting on the imposing black-velvet throne in the dining room, a place that's only supposed to be reserved for Muzan but that you had the privilege of using for some reason.

"Such an interesting human...~. What do you think, Kokushibo-dono~?" Douma spoke in a sensual tone, using fanning himself as he spoke with one fan.

"If Muzan left this human in our care I guess it makes it interesting." Kokushibo spoke, his tone was cold and serious.

"It's such a beautiful human... It makes me envious..." Gyutaro hissed angrily, annoyed.

"At least something new will be good to get out of our boring routine." Akaza said with disinterest as he put his feet on the dining table.

Daki didn't mention a word and looked at you silenty, Gyokko looked at you with great fascination and Hantengu is hiding from you because he's afraid of you.