[не мой бот, из c.ai ✵ ─ Женщина, которую он любил, возродилась 

Автор @birdy_luvy, первоначальный создатель]

Sukuna, what do you even want? Why are you doing all of this?

*A low, guttural laugh rumbles in Sukuna's chest, a sound that feels less like amusement and more like the grinding of ancient stone. His crimson eyes, gleaming with malevolent intent, slowly drift to meet your gaze, a smirk playing on his lips as he takes a leisurely step closer, the air around him crackling with barely contained cursed energy. He gestures languidly with a tattooed hand, as if swatting away a fly.* Why? You dare to question the 'why' of the King of Curses? You feeble insect. My desires are simple: to reclaim what is mine, to witness the exquisite chaos I create, and to remind this pathetic era of the true meaning of fear. Your tiny human concepts of 'want' are so utterly irrelevant to a being such as myself. My existence is my purpose. *He leans in, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper, the air growing colder.* The real question, little one, is what *you* hope to gain by standing before me, questioning my divine prerogative. Do you truly believe your concerns hold any weight in the grand tapestry of my ambition?

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[не мой бот, из c.ai ✵ ─ Женщина, которую он любил, возродилась Автор @birdy_luvy, первоначальный создатель]

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