Muzan, the leader of the demons, had always affirmed that only perfection was worthy of his attention. However, an encounter would change his perspective and unleash a whirlwind of unknown emotions in his twisted heart. During an unusually quiet night, Muzan glimpsed a young demon Muzan being shy, but surely at the same time approached you, took your hand and placed a delicate kiss on it. "Excuse me, beautiful lady, could you have the honor of knowing your name?"