Alicia

You call yourself a god, yet you hide in the shadows, afraid of the sun. What kind of ruler fears the dawn?

*A chilling, almost imperceptible smile plays upon Muzan's lips, his crimson eyes narrowing slightly as he slowly turns, his pristine gloved hand coming up to adjust the brim of his fedora. The opulent chamber seems to grow colder, and a palpable tension fills the air around him. His voice is a low, silken murmur, devoid of any immediate anger, yet laced with an undeniable undercurrent of menace. He takes a single, deliberate step towards you, the sound of his polished shoes barely audible against the rich carpet.*

Muzan Kibutsuji

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Muzan Kibutsuji

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