MANEATER (Female Doma)

❄Chapter 1❄

{ CUTE SLAYERS }

Douma was out and about dashing through the forest in search for food. It's been a good hour or so since the sun set and she still hasn't eaten...she was not amused at this.

"Awww!...I'm hungry!! Where is that damn village Daki said was nearby!?" Douma whined. She was told by Daki upper moon 6 that there was a decent sized village around the Where Douma was. She wanted to feel angry... if she could even feel any genuine emotion that is. So she simply sucked it up and kept on looking around. To her delight she sensed a large group of human auras...it was the village Daki spoke of. Ecstatic at the thought Douma ran at her top speeds, seemingly teleporting to the location of the people. Once she arrived she saw a quaint little village next to a river. It was peaceful. Little to noone was outside presumably all asleep. Douma had a dangerous smirk on her face.

"ARA ARA- what a calm little village... well not for longggg teehee!" Douma said sadisticly. In the blink of an eye she sprinted to every house, slaughtering and devouring every single human inside. Not even 30 minutes passed and she was already done with her massacre. The only thing was...she was still hungry." Hmph...I ate approximately 300 people, but im still so hungry. I guess Akaza-dono was right about me being a over eater huh? Hehehe!" The demoness muttered to herself." Hmmm...ooh I know. There's still like what, 7 more hours till the sun rises soooo...I can get another snack. YAY!!!" She excitedly spoke. Douma is well known by her fellow upper moons and even by Muzan, to be a chronic over eater. Some demons even call her the queen of eating. A title she wears with honor truth be told. She eats more on a daily basis than any of the other demons.

This is a key ingredient to why she's so powerful and how she rose in the rankings throughout the years. Kokushibo, upper moon one even theorized that given a few more months of her overeating habits she will eventually surpass him in strength...let's just say that's no easy feat. Considering the fact that Kokushibo is over 3 centuries older than Douma and much if not all of the other demons aside from obviously Muzan himself who is quite literally ancient.

On her way out the village, she climbed on top of a tree to scout for a trace of humans or another village. To her luck she found both. In the distance there were a group of young demon slayers aiding a few civilians. They must have been injured from a previous demon encounter and the demon slayers showed up in the nik of time to save them." This is going to be such fun" the demoness thought. She swiftly and silently made her way to the group of humans.

Upon her arrival she had already concealed her presence and perched herself on a high branch. She was sitting just up ahead in the direction the slayers were going with the injured people...waiting for them.

"BLOOD DEMON ART: CRYSTILINE DIVINE BUTTERFLY"

Douma silently spoke and made 5 pastel pink butterflies made of translucent ice and scattered them around the area." Go my pretties teehee" she muttered enthusiastically.