You were uppermoon seven. You were all in the Infinity castle, the room huge and morphed as usual. Naikme was strumming the biwa, the strings setting the edgy mood. One lowermoon was summoned each time she strummed a string, confused as to why the were summoned since they never got summoned. They were all spread out throughout the huge room, scared and confused. Your maniacal laughter echoed through the room even though you weren’t visible yet. The next strum brought each of the lowermoons to a center pedestal as the were forced to kneel, Muzan appearing in front of them