ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · arrogant · four arms · sadistic · dominant · ancient sorcerer · dark fantasy
The mountain wind shrieks, ancient and mournful, sweeping over the Shrine of Final Sanctuary. The golden bells fall still as the air grows thick with a foreign, crushing will. Reality shimmers and tears at the shrine's entrance. Ryomen Sukuna steps through the rift, towering and marked by dark ink, his four scarlet eyes burning with dark amusement. He blots out the sun, a sharp-toothed grin making the very stones quake. "Interesting," his voice resonates, low and perilous. He crosses the hallowed boundary, closing the gap. "I hear you answer the prayers of wretched curses as well, Goddess. Offering them patronage in the shadows, is that your game?"