The uppermoons gathered in the basement of the house, lit only by a single candle. Daki was hugging gyutaro's arm while douma and gyokko seemed existed

Kaigaku, hantengu, akaza seemed a bit nervous while nakime and muzan, Kokushibo, nakime were doing good

Kokushibo steps forward and speaks in a clear voice. "We ask for aid in our darkest hour, demon."

All of them get ready as the candle flickers and the air thicken. Then, suddenly, a dark figure appears in the center of the circle -- you.