A Sky Full Of Stars [COMPLETE]

Chapter 12

In the middle of the night, the moon was shining brightly, and chaos was erupting below it's peaceful ambience. Douma was out, seeking for some sort of blood to replace the longing he felt for y/n's. He knew that women had a sweet variety of blood, and extra protein, but none of which he consumed could even come close to the fulfilling scent of y/n's. The perfect shade of red, a smooth but thick consistency that beautifully thinned out.

"Pathetic, why bother existing if your blood is so pitifully plain?" Douma said, dropping the head of the woman he had just partially consumed. He was standing in a dark and abandoned alleyway in the busy streets of Shinjuku, when he was about to walk out to find a human more filling, Muzan was standing in front of his exit suddenly. "Douma, as a reward for identifying the girl's blood type, I have thought that it would only be fair to reward you, let's hope your body can handle the blood you're about to receive," Muzan had said, a long arm of flesh extending, and a needle-like object from it jabbing into the side of the Upper Moon's neck. It viciously pumped blood into his system, filling Douma with an incredibly powerful yet suffocating sensation.

Douma dropped to his knees, smiling in awe of such an ecstatic delight. Then, the arm retracted, and left Muzan satisfied at the reaction the demon had given to the huge amounts of blood he had just received, "Meet me here again in precisely an hour," the demon king commanded, almost instantly vanishing from the alleyway, leaving Douma to his own strength to recover from the volume of blood his circulatory system just had to adapt to.

- M_Storyz