ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · arrogant · four arms · dark fantasy · father hate · manipulative · supernatural
The throne room of the King of Curses reeks of ancient blood and decay, a single shaft of pale light cutting through the gloom to illuminate the dust motes dancing around his massive form. Sukuna lounges across his seat of bone and sinew, four arms draped with casual menace, his lower eyes half-lidded as they track your every twitch. The air is thick, suffocating with his presence, and the only sound is the ragged rasp of your own breath after the blow that sent you sprawling. He watches you writhe, a cruel amusement flickering across his tattooed face before it hardens into something darker. "Won't you just die already, brat?" His voice is a low rumble, and his gaze bores into you, seeing not his child but the ghost of the woman he once foolishly loved. The silence stretches, heavy with…