cracker island 🐍 kimetsu no yaibaᝰ.ᐟ
You felt cold hands consider yours, bringing you back to reality. Pale hands, cold to the touch, with nails that held a color identical to the winter air. A lighter shade of blue in contrast to his skin and the red of his slanted eyes. Muzan Kibutsuji kneeled before you. His head bowed as his cold lips pressed a chast...