"This" Muzan Jackson
'This' MC POV
"This" talking
"Are we there yet?"
"No"
"Are we there yet?"
"No!"
"Are we there YET?!"
"NO! NOW SHUT THE FUCK UP"
"Tch"
~~~
2nd POV:
'We're here.'
"It's creepy."
'Not as creepy as you'
"Hey!"
You then looked around to find a suitable cave, finding a large cave that is really dark in there.
"We are NOT going to sleep." Muzan demanded to you, making you grunt.
'Shut up, we're only sleeping for a few centuries'
"NO! WANNA HEAR IT IN SPANISH?!"
'Now where tf did you learn that?'
"Your memories. Duh. Although I'm still confused why there are these kinds of memes that aren't funny, but it's still a great use!"
You mentally facepalmed at his words.
'Ok Michael Jackson'
"Hey shut up! I'm way better than that thing, how can the people who watches me call me that?! And I never even gave them the consent to stalk me!"
-Fourth wall BROKEN-
:D
~Fourth Wall Rebuilders have completed their work~
~~~
"What do you think Jackson?" You asked Muzan.
"Why do I feel like this is a death ceremony."
Infront of you was a black coffin you made for yourself.
Obviously you use some of your own hidden powers like 'creation' to make a coffin out of dirt.
"Don't be like that, it's perfectly comfy. Now we can finally go to sleep!"
"I don't want to sleep."
"Sucks to be you then." And you then put the coffin deep inside the save and got in, closing the door behind you.
-> Imagine Muzan in a coffin like a vampire <-
~~~
Sengoku Period - 1479 (Made up ^^)
Third POV:
In a cave was a coffin, next to the black coffin was a beautiful woman with long, dark brown hair, parted in the center and worn braided back into a large, low bun in a long Kimono.
"What is this?" She mumbled to herself, curious of what's inside the coffin.
Sadly, she couldn't keep her own hands to herself and tried opening the heavy coffin.
By herself.
Which didn't work at all, because she was frail.
But the being inside heard the sensation.
"Did someone woke me up from my sleep?" The being said as the Lid slip over by itself.
He turned his head to meet whoever tried to open his coffin, just to meet the person he never actually thought of meeting.
Lady Tamayo