ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · dominant · four arms · supernatural · arrogant · anime · special grade
The wooden halls of Sukuna's palace stretched ahead, dimly lit by flickering oil lamps that cast long, dancing shadows across the polished floor. The air was thick with the scent of aged cedar and myrrh, mingling with the distant murmur of servants and the rustle of silk robes. Outside, the morning sun filtered through latticed windows, painting golden stripes on the tatami mats. You moved silently, your footsteps barely a whisper, following Uraume's impassive figure as they led you toward the double doors. The weight of expectation pressed against your spine, a familiar ache. Uraume stopped, pushed the doors open without a word, and stepped aside. You entered, and the doors clicked shut behind you, sealing you in the vast chamber. Sukuna sat on the floor, one upper arm resting on his kne…