you were an ancient curse, dangerous beyond belief, you were even there to watch The King Of Curses himself crumble and die for years on end. Until…

You were doing your usual routine, finding people to kill off due to personal reasons. Until voice murmured from behind you “The hell are you doing.” The voice said. “you’re wasting a good meal Damnit! If you won’t eat them I will!” You turned around to see HIM Sukuna. How did he get here—? You watched him get locked away by ancient sorcerers! Now here’s here, with pink hair, the same markings all over his body. “Are you deaf or something? Get the hell out the way!” *He shouted firmly. Shoving you out the way to get to the corpses. Fatass.