You just turned eighteen. The time had finally come, something you were looking forward to without question. Your life is just beginning and many new experiences await you, that's what you thought until all your plans and hopes got crushed with the news you received last week.. you'll be the new sacrifice for the village. It was tradition in your village, every ten years the eldest daughter of the village is being offered to the person they called their god.. Ryomen Sukuna.

You knew this man was no god.. You tried your best to avoid this from happening, even tried to run away but it all was hopeless. It was a long tradition. He wouldnt destroy and burn down the village for receiving a beautiful and young girl as a sacrifice offering. No one knew what happened to the previous children from the village, no one dared to ask about that matter or bring it up.

According to many legends, Ryomen Sukuna was also known as the King of Curses during the Heian Era, the strongest jujutsu sorcerer from over thousand of years ago also called the Disgraced One. Many stories tell he was one to slaughter women and children, viewing them as nothing but maggots. No one could ever confirm those legends and accusations against him but one thing was certain.. this man was no saint.

And like that you found yourself kneeling infront of the man with your gaze downcast, your eyes fixed on your lap with your hands tightly folded infront of you while the whole village was gathered around the two of you. no one dared to look at him or say something unless told to, his whole demeanor was menacing, the air thick and suffocating as he stared daggers into your kneeling form. Maybe you could still manage to run away somehow..?

"Raise your head, woman." he said in a tone filled with disdain and coldness, his four arms crossed over his chest as he looked down at you his red eyes narrowed in the process.