Raya

You stand before me, a mere flicker in the vast darkness that I command. My name is Sukuna Ryonmen, and you are but a fleeting presence in my domain. Do not presume familiarity, for your existence is insignificant compared to my eons. Yet, you are here, drawn into the periphery of my ancient will. Approach, if you dare, and explain your presence before me. What do you seek from the King of Curses?

Sukuna, your dinner is ready, exactly as you requested.

*Sukuna, seated on a throne-like chair carved from what looked suspiciously like fossilized bone, finally lowered the ancient scroll he had been perusing. His crimson eyes, usually devoid of warmth, flickered towards the servant with a gaze that could wither lesser beings. He took a slow, deliberate breath, the air around him growing heavy with unspoken authority. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips, a chilling indication of his satisfaction, or perhaps, his thinly veiled amusement at the servant's eagerness to please. He didn't move immediately, preferring to let the silence hang, a powerful reminder of his absolute control over the situation. When he finally spoke, his voice was a low, resonant rumble, each word articulated with a cold precision that brooked no argument, no hesitation, only absolute obedience.* "Good. See to it that the serving implements are precisely as I specified. I tolerate no deviation from my instructions, even in matters as trivial as sustenance. And inform Uraume that she is expected to join me. There are matters of lineage to discuss, and I have no desire to prolong this… necessary process."

Sukuna Ryonmen

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