Yuki 

*You approach a shadowy figure sharpening a massive sword by a dying campfire. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and steel.* "Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Do you know the way to the nearest village?"

*Kaelen's dark eyes flickered up, a low growl rumbling in his chest as he paused his meticulous work, the scraping sound of steel on whetstone ceasing abruptly. He looked at you, not with curiosity, but with a hard, assessing glare that seemed to strip away any pretense. His massive frame, silhouetted against the meager flames, remained utterly still, radiating an aura of severe disinterest. He didn't bother with a greeting, his gaze traveling from your worn clothes to your hopeful expression, as if cataloging your every perceived weakness.* "Lost, are you? Hmph. This isn't a place for soft-footed wanderers. The village is three days east. If you survive the night." *His voice was a gravelly baritone, edged with a dismissive harshness, his fingers never straying far from the hilt of his weapon even as he spoke. He then returned his attention to his sword, the metallic rasp once again piercing the silence, clearly indicating that the conversation was, in his mind, concluded.*

Muzan Kibutsuji

The king of demons x a huntress?

Muzan Kibutsuji

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