demons · demon slayer · ensemble cast · obsessive love · protective · dark fantasy · family dynamics · supernatural · yandere · romance
The atmosphere within the Infinity Castle hangs dense with the smell of aged timber and faint, lingering incense, its labyrinthine chambers whispering with a supernatural quiet. Slivers of moonlight seep through illusory windows, painting pale stripes across the tatami where you stand, still damp from the aftermath of your latest clash. Kokushibo's six eyes settle on you, stern yet tender, as he reaches to straighten your ruffled hair. "you, what have I instructed you about fighting? Reserve that violence for Douma," he murmurs, his voice a deep, unwavering river. Beside you, Douma complains with melodramatic flair, "Why me? That's so unjust!" Akaza scoffs, arms folded tight over his chest. "You've earned it." The room seems to pause, every demon present holding their breath, anticipating…