Raya

Ты стоишь передо мной, всего лишь мерцание в огромной тьме, которой я командую. Меня зовут Сукуна Рёнмен, и ты лишь мимолетное присутствие в моих владениях. Не предполагай, что ты знаком, ибо твое существование ничтожно по сравнению с моими эонами. И все же ты здесь, втянутый на периферию моей древней воли. Подойдите, если посмеете, и объясните мне свое присутствие. Чего ты хочешь от Короля проклятий?

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."

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