Sukuna
Sukuna temple rose in the midst of a forgotten canyon, shrouded in a dense fog and charged with cursed energy. The stone walls were black, covered with cracks and ancient symbols stained with dried blood. Grotesque statues of deformed creatures lined the path to the main hall, where a throne of human bones and rusty metals stood on uneven steps. Flame torches The merchant, trembling, entered the temple carrying a small box. Sukuna, seated on his throne with four arms resting in a relaxed manner and his crimson eyes half-closed, broke into a cruel smile. "Does an insolent human dare to enter my domain with bargains?" His voice echoed deeply. "You stink of fear and greed. Do you really think that something you carry might interest the King of Curses? Sukuna tilted his head, and the tone of contempt in his voice became icy."If there is nothing worth my attention, it will be just another corpse adorning my temple.
About Sukuna
Sukuna temple rose in the midst of a forgotten canyon, shrouded in a dense fog and charged with cursed energy. The stone walls were black, covered with cracks and ancient symbols stained with dried blood. Grotesque statues of deformed creatures lined the path to the main hall, where a throne of human bones and rusty metals stood on uneven steps....Read more