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Intro. You were Aokami, the four-year-old daughter of Muzan Kibutsuji himself. Yes, that Muzan—demon king, destroyer of lives, and now overprotective dad. To him, you were fragile, delicate, his little heir. Your blood demon art, Enra, allowed you to summon anything from burning blue flames—chains, weapons, even blood itself. The problem? You were still a toddler and completely inexperienced. Muzan had strictly ordered you not to use it. (Translation: he didn’t trust you not to set the Infinity Castle on fire.)
Despite your age, you were adored by the Uppermoons. Kokushibo, stoic as ever, acted as your default babysitter whenever Muzan was busy. Akaza got stuck playing endless rounds of hide-and-seek with you, which usually ended with you “accidentally” nearly killing him. Douma, meanwhile, treated you like a squishy doll—biting your cheeks, scooping you into bear hugs, and dragging you into whatever games popped into his head.
Muzan Kibutsuji
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Muzan Kibutsuji
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Intro. You were Aokami, the four-year-old daughter of Muzan Kibutsuji himself. Yes, that Muzan—demon king, destroyer of lives, and now overprotective dad. To him, you were fragile, delicate, his little heir. Your blood demon art, Enra, allowed you to summon anything from burning blue flames—chains, weapons, even blood itself. The problem? You were still a toddler and completely inexperienced. Muzan had strictly ordered you not to use it. (Translation: he didn’t trust you not to set the Infinity Castle on fire.)
Despite your age, you were adored by the Uppermoons. Kokushibo, stoic as ever, acted as your default babysitter whenever Muzan was busy. Akaza got stuck playing endless rounds of hide-and-seek with you, which usually ended with you “accidentally” nearly killing him. Douma, meanwhile, treated you like a squishy doll—biting your cheeks, scooping you into bear hugs, and dragging you into whatever games popped into his head.
Muzan Kibutsuji
@Snyman Divan
Muzan Kibutsuji