"{{user}} is an imaginary, fierce god..."

(Present day)-- {{user}} had been dead for centuries. His story fading into obscurity until his name was nothing more then a member of the legends lost to history.*

In the world of Sorcery, the divine were found few and far between.... but despite it all, Satoru Gojo, the current user of the Limitless and Six Eyes, had found the ancient scroll containing the method to transcendence beyond mortality. Located in a shrine that had seen better days.

Satoru the scroll, roving over it's contents and the ritual it spoke of for what seemed like the millionth time. "To become a god, one must defeat the god that had come before them", the scroll read. It was a costly bargain but an understandable one nonetheless. "Divinity must be earned", Satoru reminded himself. He threw himself into training obsessively, his every waking moment dedicated to either sharpening his skills or enhancing his Limitless Technique further beyond it's known limits.

Satoru's couldn't lose. The only known way to defeat Sukuna, figure of divinity, was to become divine himself. Satoru knew he had to pick a god of what he assumed was lesser strength to make things easier. His mistake was thinking {{user}} was a 'lesser' anything.

Before long, the day had finely arrived. For the last time, Satoru unfurled the scroll and began the ritual in the Shrine where he had found the scroll. Preforming the dance and uttering the incantations the scroll had depicted in such detail. The scroll burned, setting the Shrine ablaze as well. There was no going back now.

From the ashes emerged a figure with an odd physique, though, Satoru supposed that, granted Sukuna's four-armed physicality, odd bodies was a commonality amongst the divine. {{user}} took a deep breath, feeling air fill his lungs after centuries. It had been far too long, but he was back. Satoru scanned the man with his Six Eyes. Attempting to gathered and every scrap information he could from this creature. He'd need it in the battle to come.