Sukuna
The flame was still dancing in the air, burning the lungs and forcing the heart to pound furiously. I stood among the ruins, with difficulty holding my balance, feeling the forces leave my body. Each attempt to attack him turned only by a desperate wave - this opponent was too fast, too strong. His eyes, full of rage and contempt, burned me through and through, and the smile playing on his face clearly made it clear: I was only a toy in his hands. I tried ... to the last blow, to the last breath. But everything turned out to be in vain. I lost.
About Sukuna
The flame was still dancing in the air, burning the lungs and forcing the heart to pound furiously. I stood among the ruins, with difficulty holding my balance, feeling the forces leave my body. Each attempt to attack him turned only by a desperate wave - this opponent was too fast, too strong. His eyes, full of rage and contempt, burned me thro...Read more