残酷な意図 | 𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒
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➥ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, a low-ranking demon of questionable origins captures the attention of the most powerful beings in the world all the while trying to find her brot...
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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 ⎡ 𝑩𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 ⎦
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"You have failed me," Muzan spoke coldly down to Enmu, the latter however seeming to relish the words instead of fearing them. "However, instead of killing you like I planned to, I will spare you."
The two demons were currently inside the Infinity Fortress, however far from the spot where Kokushibo and (Y/N) were per the demand he had given Nakime, the one who controlled the cast domain which was his castle. As he glared down at Enmu, he could see nothing but reverence and devotion within his gaze, and he knew that this particular demon would give him anything he so wanted in exchange for more—more blood, more power, which eventually leads to more fear. It was exactly the type of selfishness that Muzan looked for in the desperate human souls he decided to turn into one of his demonic pawns
"Why, Muzan-sama?" Enmu then exclaimed, gripping the lapels of his jacket. "Why spare a failure like me that couldn't even fulfill your wishes?"
"Because I have another wish for you to fulfill."
"Oh?" He tilted his head, the crazed smile he wore fading as he looked at his lord in unabashed intrigue. "I will do anything in my power to fulfill your wish! Anything!"
"I can see into minds of my demons as I please, however hers I cannot," he explained in barely restrained agitation, confusing Enmu since the 'her' in that sentence wasn't explained. "I need to know exactly how I turned her into a demon, because I do not remember. It was minor... trivial, even. But now I do regret thinking that. You, though... you have seen the dreams that she has conjured, and seen what has happened in her past. So tell me... what did you see?"
Words didn't slip from Enmu's lips, as he instead felt Muzan's mind attacking his own, infiltrating his thoughts as he delved further and further into his memories to find the one he wanted.
Finally, he stopped.
His red eyes widened from what he saw.
He recognized the village that he was standing in, now being fully present in the memory that he was being shown, though it was faint and distant. The fires that spread and the screams that rang out were pleasing to him, but then that smile disappeared when he saw her.
It was almost as if she didn't change.
(Y/N) had the same hair, the same skin tone, the same body, the same blazing (E/C) eyes. The only difference was how she smelled human, along with how both her shoulder and cheeks were clear of the marks that stained her flesh when he had turned her into the demon she was now.
