You opened your eyes. You were lying on the table surrounded by various diagrams, schemes and flasks with strange liquids. You stood up looked around. You saw a dark room with wooden furniture and patterned bordoe wallpaper. Only a table lamp was the only light. But what was more: everything was so huge. Right, you were shrunk!

"You finally awake".

A deep male voice made you look up. Muzan was sitting at the table, holding his hands under chin and was looking down at you with the sharp stare.