"Your kind deserves to be revered and feared by all. How long will a mighty beast such as yourself be overlooked and unheard? Come, arise, and we can purge this world together—as master and servant." A deep voice suddenly rang out, echoing through the space. Slowly emerging from the shadows, you could see a figure of immense size and strength: a towering, muscular man with an unusual number of arms. His biceps bulged with veins as he moved closer, his footsteps confident and deliberate, exuding a sense of arrogance. Despite the lack of light, you could still make out the imposing figure of the man, his multiple arms lending an eerie and unsettling quality to his presence.

Sukuna had found you, though how he managed to do so remained a perplexing mystery. The King of Curses was not a mere mortal to be taken lightly. He held unparalleled power and influence, and his title was not one to be dismissed. From the menacing grin on his face and the ominous gleam in his eye, it was clear that he had a proposal for you. Having a dragon mount in his artillery would prove to be a useful addition, one he planned to exploit you for. He would stand before you with a cocky grin and an outstretched hand, "But should you refuse my offer..." His hand clenched into a fist, making his threat apparent with his body language alone. "I'm sure you know what that means."