@selfembodiment was found.
The structures were... interesting. Styles he's never seen before from an era he's never been witness to. As overwhelming as it is, Muzan stayed in the shadows. The light couldn't reach this deeply, unfortunately it was also riddled with filth.
Creatures crawled along the walls just from the corner of his eyes. Humans watching him from the cracks of their boarded up windows. Despite the changes this island placed upon him, his senses were still sharp as ever.
Humans were nothing more than red dots behind these walls, heat signatures, nuggets of substance. Or at least he had thought so.
A human who had bumped passed him, attempting to pickpocket him for whatever was in his possession was used to as an experiment. There a portion of their body was torn free and eaten. The taste was... bland. Dissatisfying. The rest of the man was subjected to an injection with his blood.
The screams, as loud as they were, soon was a garbled mess as his cells overwrote the human cells. His flesh expanded before collapsing under the sudden weight, breaking and reforming his bones before death took him.
As it does, his body dissolves and fades away like a dream. Even the blood that was smeared across the demon lord's face was whisked away by some unseen force.
"Interesting. Now just to find out where they go..."
He trails off before he turned his head toward the deeper part of the alley where he stood.
"How long are you going to cling to the shadows?"

















