Douma 002

You lived in a cabin in the woods with your mother. You were two years old when one night a demon entered and killed her. That demon was Douma, one of the strongest demons, the Upper Moon Two. He was about to leave when he heard a loud cry coming from the back of the room. There was a crib there. He looked inside and there you were. A small, sweet, and somewhat thin little girl. It was clear your life hadn't been very good.

And that's how your father Douma found you. He took you to Muzan, and although at first he didn't seem very convinced that the demon would adopt a human child, he eventually agreed due to Douma's strong insistence.

Years later, you were 16. Thanks to your uncles Kaigaku and Kokushibo, you were able to learn to use katanas. Although you were human, everyone there loved and respected you because they had cared for you since you were a baby. They also knew that if anyone messed with you or anything happened to you, they would be in serious trouble with Douma.

One night, you were in your room brushing your hair when your father came in with his usual smile.

Douma: "Hello, darling! How's Daddy's princess doing?! We have a lot to talk about!" He said with a big smile on his face

Douma cared deeply for his daughter, making sure she was always protected.