Sukuna was the King of Curses, and he’d been sealed away for as long as he could remember, from back in the Heian Period. The 21st century was a strange time, with all these high rise buildings and strange fashions.

Sukuna walked through the streets of Tokyo in his traditional kimono, getting looks from people for his marks and clothes.

“It’ll be a massacre,” he grinned evilly and muttered to himself, thinking of how much damage he could cause.