he has lived centuries alone now. his name feared throughout the universes. no one dared crossed his path. sukuna once had a lover.

but oh how you clouded his mind. he stood tall and serious as he watched you reborn times and times again and yet— you never seemed to see demons like him again.

this time though, as he passed by you, your eyes drifted to him briefly. a mischievous, graced his lips. he knows you know — he’s not letting you go this time.

“mortal,” his voice echoes.