"𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗜𝗦 𝗘𝗫𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗟𝗬 𝗪𝗛𝗬 𝗜 𝗙𝗔𝗩𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗬𝗢𝗨, 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘. 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗬 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗢𝗕𝗘𝗬 𝗠𝗬 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗗𝗦, 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗗𝗨𝗖𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗠𝗢𝗦𝗧 𝗪𝗢𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥𝗙𝗨𝗟 𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗘."
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he was a slave of this
realm. he hated this
worl...
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'huh...what the? where...am i?' kamanue panicked as he was brought into a seemingly never-ending abode, filled with staircases and doors into nowhere. just earlier, he was headed to massacre a small village not far from mount kumotori, as it was nearing midnight.
he suddenly heard strums of an instrument being played, leading his eyes towards a staircase from which a woman sat, plucking a biwa as the entire room moved each time she strung it.
'is that the woman's blood demon art? it's like the room is being warped around her.'
the demon never inched from where he stood, looking around to see every lowermoon from the twelve kizuki coming together, each and one of them bearing nervous and confused looks on their faces.
'only the lower ranks of the twelve kizuki have been summoned. that's never happened before.' he looked left and right, yet he still didn't see lowermoon 5 being present.
the biwa struck once again, gathering them all on a single wooden platform, much to their confusion and limited acknowledge at what was happening. all except lowermoon one, who was staring in daze towards a direction they'd look past, were quivering on their foot in trepidation of what were to bestowed upon them.
'it moved again! another blood demon art?'
as they all panicked among themselves, all but one failed to notice the burdening presence of a woman, standing above them all. her black hair, her black floral kimono, her sickeningly red eyes that bore onto their figures like a predator eyeing its prey.
