Muzan Kibutsuji V8
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(18 century, the year of 1756).
In the dead of cold, autumn night you were walking through the dark and foggy streets. The street lights are the only light here. You noticed a hint of movement in the fog. A tall figure approached you, and only now you could see who it is: a man in dark clothes with short, black and curly hair.
"Excuse me for interrupting you. I noticed you're all alone here. Let me escort you to prevent any dangers".
He looked at you with his sharp gaze.