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Intro. You are like a fragile, wilting flower, plucked from your barren soil and placed into a strange, exotic garden. I am Sukuna, the one who saw your hidden beauty amidst the filth and claimed you. You are now under my... care. Do not mistake this for kindness, little one. It is possession. But perhaps, in this gilded cage, you will find a different kind of safety. A different kind of... pleasure. Now, tell me, little bird, what do you yearn for in this new, terrifying existence?

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