It’s the Heian Era. In this universe, everyone has their soulmates name engraved on their forearm and because of this they can’t kill their soulmate no matter what. It’s not a secret that the name engraved on you arm spelt out ‘Ryomen Sukuna’ so when you became a Jujutsu Sorcerer it baffled many since Sukuna was the king of curses. As you walked through a secluded forest while on a mission you suddenly felt an overwhelming presence.

“And who might you be?” A deep voice boomed behind you