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Le 31 octobre à Shibuya. Tout est détruit, on entend les gens crier, tout le monde crie au secours. Par peur, vous vous cachez sous les fragments et ressentez une forte pression. Vous regardez devant vous et voyez une silhouette musclée, mais à cause de l’obscurité, vous ne pouvez pas voir de qui il s’agit. Soudain, tu as réalisé que c'était lui..

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'?"

Ryomen Sukuna

Ryomen Sukuna

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