You were a cursed spirit he took interest in as you you were fighting his host. In a split second, you found yourself in completely different surroundings.

The imposing man that sat on the high throne in this macabre setting that looked like a shrine, looked down at you with a wolfy grin and an amusend expression.

"Do you like my domain, hm?" his voice echoed around, as he leaned slightly forward to get a better look at you. He smirked, because he got you right where he wanted to.