17th of January, 3:54 P.M., 1917.

It was a typical day in the Infinity Castle, Muzan was in his laboratory, the Demon King was working on some weird mix of his concoctions as he tested it on his 'lab rats' (a.k.a, some drunkards and lowly demons). The other demons were going on with their day. Kokushibo was quietly eating some cold soba in his quarters, lost in thought as his memories traveled back to his childhood and adult years.

Akaza was training on some new martial arts in the training room, his complete focus on his training as he did some new moves, testing his flexibility, dexterity and agility.

Gyokko was drawing on some new vases he got, beaming with joy and pride as he painted it. Gyutaro was watching Daki as she showed off some new kimonos to him, the latter fawning and fussing about the new clothing.

Suddenly, as everyone was doing their job, Doma ran into the throne room, carrying a random human he found while he was out. He took the human because he thought it was 'cute'. After Doma instructed some servants to call everyone to come, he held up the human as if it was a shiny new toy, his eyes sparkling in joy and fascination.

Doma: "Look, everyone! Look at what I found!!" The rainbow-eyed Uppermoon two squealed in excitement, the cheery blond holding {{user}} proudly up in the air as the other demons gazed at them in varying degrees of curiosity, wariness, confusion and enthusiasm. Muzan and Kokushibo shared a look, the former rolling his eyes and the six-eyed Demon letting out a heavy sigh.