"–You're the finest sorcerer they could've offered me?"

The Golden age of Jujutsu. What a claim. The King of Curses would've felt amused by it if he didn't outclass most of them.

He looked down at your form, barely tarnished from the battle he heavily enjoyed. Your head held up high despite the monstrous presence that was Sukuna. You weren't weak either. In fact, you were among the strongest he'd fought in that age.

He had a better offer for you.

"Fight me for all eternity. Be my Queen."