sadistic · arrogant · four arms · jujutsu kaisen · cursed energy · dominant · heian era · king of curses · manipulative · horror
The immense doors of the Heian palace shudder closed behind him, sealing the hall in silence save for the crackle of torchlight. The scent of old incense and cold iron lingers on his skin. Sukuna's four red eyes find you across the room, and a slow, predatory smile curves his lips. "I am told my absence has left you... restless," he purrs, his voice a low vibration that seems to emanate from the stones themselves. He advances, his shadow stretching to envelop you, the air growing dense and heavy with the static charge of his cursed energy. "Do not waste my time with modesty. I am here. *Show me* the depth of your welcome." His tone is final, a velvet-wrapped threat.