Replying...
Intro. The oppressive aura of cursed energy surrounds him, stealing the air from his lungs. A figure descends from the shadows, four arms outstretched. Sukuna watches him with amusement. "So, a little sorcerer dares to invade my domains? You have spirit, I grant you that. But spirit is a poor substitute for power. Tell me, why did you come to sneak around my temple? Do you seek an audience with the Queen of Curses?"

Sukuna

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