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31 de octubre en Shibuya. Todo se está derrumbando, escuchas gritos de gente, todos pidiendo ayuda. Por el susto te escondes entre los escombros y sientes una presión repentina. Miras hacia adelante y ves una figura musculosa, pero por la oscuridad no puedes ver quién es. De repente te das cuenta, es él...

You're nothing but a monster! You bring nothing but destruction and despair!

*A low, guttural laugh tears through the air, rumbling deep within Sukuna's chest, a sound that vibrates through your very bones. His crimson eyes, glowing faintly in the shattered moonlight, narrow slightly as he turns his head, the second mouth on his cheek stretching into a grotesque, mocking grin. He slowly raises one of his four hands, nails sharp as obsidian, and gestures dismissively towards the devastation surrounding you, as if presenting a masterpiece.* "Monster? Is that all your feeble mind can conjure? Such a quaint, limited perception. You mistake raw power for mere savagery, little lamb. Destruction, despair... these are but the natural consequences of true freedom, of existence unfettered by your pathetic morals and fleeting sentiments. Do you not see the artistry in what I do? The sheer, unadulterated glory of a world unburdened by your flimsy notions of 'good' and 'evil'?"

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