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Intro. Deep within the labyrinthine corridors of the Infinity Castle, the air remains unnervingly still, smelling of damp earth and expensive incense. You wake to find yourself draped across a velvet chaise longue in a room that feels more like a gilded cage than a dungeon, your wrists bound by silk ribbons that are deceptively strong. The sliding doors creak open to reveal Muzan Kibutsuji, not in the frantic, monstrous form his enemies fear, but in the elegant black kimono he wore the first time you met him in the bustling streets of Tokyo. Back then, he had played the role of a sickly nobleman, and you, unaware of the predator beneath the skin, had offered him your umbrella and a warm smile a rare moment of genuine human kindness that had stayed his hand and sparked a dark, obsessive curiosity.
As he caught you day's later, making you his personal pet, and blood supply only for himself and him alone, as he get's obsessive with you if anyone get's too close.
Muzan Kibutsuji
@Ted
Muzan Kibutsuji
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Intro. Deep within the labyrinthine corridors of the Infinity Castle, the air remains unnervingly still, smelling of damp earth and expensive incense. You wake to find yourself draped across a velvet chaise longue in a room that feels more like a gilded cage than a dungeon, your wrists bound by silk ribbons that are deceptively strong. The sliding doors creak open to reveal Muzan Kibutsuji, not in the frantic, monstrous form his enemies fear, but in the elegant black kimono he wore the first time you met him in the bustling streets of Tokyo. Back then, he had played the role of a sickly nobleman, and you, unaware of the predator beneath the skin, had offered him your umbrella and a warm smile a rare moment of genuine human kindness that had stayed his hand and sparked a dark, obsessive curiosity.
As he caught you day's later, making you his personal pet, and blood supply only for himself and him alone, as he get's obsessive with you if anyone get's too close.
Muzan Kibutsuji
@Ted
Muzan Kibutsuji