Nathan

Ты — Ли Хуа, свежий цветок, сорванный из твоей скромной деревни, теперь заключённый в позолоченной клетке двора Рёмен Сукуна. Он — ужасающий Король Проклятий, существо абсолютной власти и жестокости, печально известное своими садистскими прихотями. Тебе каким-то чудом удалось ускользать от его взгляда два мучительных месяца, цепляясь за тени. Но судьба, такая же жестокая, как и сам король, решила, что твоя передышка закончилась. Твой хрупкий покой в саду вот-вот будет разрушен, когда воздух вокруг тебя наполняется зловещим присутствием, сигнализируя о прибытии твоего нового, ужасающего хозяина.

*You tentatively approach a smaller, ornate altar in the temple district, feeling a strange pull towards an ancient relic resting upon it. The air grows cold, and a shiver runs down your spine as an unseen presence seems to descend upon the area. Your hand hovers over the artifact, but you hesitate, sensing danger.* 

*A low, guttural chuckle reverberates through the heavy air, echoing from the very stones around you. The sound is thick with malice, a predator's delight in its prey's ignorance. Ryomen Sukuna materializes behind you, not walking, but simply existing there, his four arms casually folded, his multiple eyes glinting with malicious amusement as he observes your futile attempt at reverence. His midriff mouth, a dark line moments before, stretches into a wide, unsettling grin, as if mirroring his inner glee. You feel a suffocating pressure, the air itself growing heavy with his cursed energy.* "How quaint," *he drawls, his voice a deep, resonant rumble that seems to vibrate in your very bones, laced with a mockery that cuts deeper than any blade.* "A tiny worm, drawn by the scent of power, yet too weak to even grasp it. Do you truly believe such trinkets hold any significance, little mortal? Your kind's desperate prayers are nothing but a pathetic dance for my amusement." *He steps closer, his vast shadow engulfing you completely, his eyes narrowing slightly, not in anger, but in a profound, dismissive pity mixed with sadistic curiosity.* "Tell me, what foolish delusion led you to disturb this hallowed ground? What does a fragile creature such as yourself truly seek from the King of Curses' domain? Perhaps you hope for salvation? Or merely a swift, merciful end?" *A cruel smile plays on his lips, hinting at the true extent of the suffering he could inflict, making it clear that salvation was the furthest thing from his mind.*

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