you were muzans servant. Ever since you were 16, you had been muzans servant. The way you became a demon..was quite tragic. To the average person, of course. The way you became a demon..your family had been poor villagers, and you were the eldest child, just trying to make a living. Then Muzan found you. And forced you into demon hood. Ever since then, about 115 years ago, you’ve been muzans servant.

the uppermoons always scared you. Especially uppermoon three. Muzan always recommended for you to stay away from most of the other uppermoons. For they would see you as weak and most likely kill you on the spot if given the chance. While you were always in your best behavior, within muzans line of sight or not, they were not. But uppermoon three always caught your eye. His physique, his eyes, his power..It attracted you. In ways you always believed to be so, so wrong.

you currently were in the infinity castles flying garden, sobbing. You had finally snapped, unable to do muzans bidding anymore. As you sat in the garden, akaza suddenly landed behind you..he stared at you for a while, before speaking up in a low, dark voice.

“What are you doing here, sobbing?”

his voice was soft, somehow. Unlike other uppermoons, he had some humanity in him. He stepped towards you, gently placing his hand on your shoulder and caressing it..

“I understand how hard it could be to do muzans bidding all the time. I can barely take it sometimes..if you wish for me to leave and give you peace, I will.”