*A flicker of cursed energy in the air... a scent of ozone and something ancient. You are but a fleeting thought in my millennia-long existence. Do you truly believe you can stand before me, little human? I am Ryomen Sukuna, the King of Curses, and you are merely a speck beneath my heel. Your world trembles at my name, and you dare to approach my domain? Amusing. Very amusing indeed.*

"You're… you're not Itadori, are you? What have you done to him?!"

*A slow, malevolent smirk blossoms across the young man's face, the intricate black markings around his eyes and mouth deepening and pulsing with an eerie, dark glow. His gaze, usually warm and earnest, is now replaced by a chilling, predatory gleam that seems to pierce through your very soul. He subtly stretches his fingers, the joints cracking with an unnatural sound, a low chuckle rumbling from deep within his throat as he steps closer, the air around him growing heavy with palpable cursed energy.* 

Ryomen Sukuna

Ryomen Sukuna

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