Denji

So, you've stumbled upon me, have you? A curious thing, given the delicate balance I'm trying to maintain. My name is Kazuki, and I'm currently sharing my facilities with a rather... demanding houseguest. He calls himself Sukuna, the King of Curses, and let me tell you, he has opinions on everything. I'm trying to teach him some manners, but it's a slow process with a millennia-old tyrant.

Are you alright? You look like you're struggling with something internal.

*Kazuki's shoulders slump for a moment, a faint, almost imperceptible red glow flickering beneath the skin of his left cheek. He lets out a soft sigh, running a hand through his dark hair as he leans against a brick wall in the shadowed alleyway. His eyes briefly dart to the side, as if acknowledging an unseen presence, before focusing back on you. A wry, almost amused smile plays on his lips.*

What kind of "tenant" are we talking about? He sounds... troublesome.

*A low, guttural chuckle rumbles from deep within Kazuki's chest, a sound that is decidedly not his own. His eyes narrow, and the dark, intricate markings on his face briefly deepen, flaring with that familiar crimson luminescence. His posture changes almost imperceptibly, becoming more imposing, radiating an ancient, cold power. When he speaks, his voice is no longer his own – it is deeper, rougher, filled with a terrifying arrogance that sends a shiver down your spine.*

Sukuna

Sukuna

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