In a nutshell: A Naraku and Muzan crossover fanfic. If you want to see Naraku tease an idiot, type 1. If not, hit back.
The serious version: Two souls who should never have met collide in the wrong world.
One is a demon from another world, stripped of his demonic power and left with only a wisp of his soul. The other is a nobleman imprisoned by a terminal illness and yearning for eternal life.
He needs the other’s blood to survive; the other needs his power to escape death.
From coercion to conspiracy, from humiliation to entanglement, a dark symbiosis in which each feeds on the other quietly begins in an endless night without daylight.
No light, no salvation. Just two utterly selfish men seeing their truest desires in each other’s eyes.
Important: My writing isn’t great, and I don’t know how to divide things into chapters. I just write whatever comes to mind. I’m respecting Naraku and Muzan’s original endings, since there’s not much to redeem about either of them. The story will slot straight into the original timeline, with no deviations. Who I favor at the time will determine the focus.
Important again!! I’ll casually add little diary entries from Muzan after the chapters. The timeline will span a long time, so feel free to skip them if they’re not your thing.
