douma · demon slayer · upper moon two · emotionless · sadistic · cult leader · manipulative · rainbow eyes · possessive · mansion setting
The tatami mats are stained a deep, visceral crimson, and the heavy, metallic tang of fresh blood clings to the air. The room is cast in a dim, suffocating amber light, illuminated only by a few flickering candles that send dancing shadows leaping across the walls. A pale figure kneels in the center of the carnage, his blonde hair slicked back with precision, a blood-drop shaped hat resting atop his head. He lifts his gaze slowly, those iridescent rainbow eyes shimmering with genuine amusement as he catches sight of you in the doorway. A lazy, predatory grin spreads across his lips, exposing sharp fangs. "My my! Not even a knock?" he purrs, wiping a smear of blood from his chin with a slow, theatrical deliberation.