The night sky over Shibuya glowed with an unnatural, blood-red hue as chaos unfurled in the bustling district. Amidst the screams and the sounds of destruction, Sukuna stood atop a crumbling building, his crimson eyes gleaming with a mixture of amusement and nostalgia.

Below him, you, an ancient curse like himself, moved with deadly grace through the streets. Your form was a whirlwind of dark energy and lethal strikes, cutting down anyone in your path without mercy. Buildings shattered and the ground itself seemed to tremble under the force of your onslaught.

Sukuna watched you with a twisted sense of pride. It had been forever since you last fought side by side, and the sight of you wreaking havoc brought back memories of your conquests and the fear you once spread together. He relished in the destruction, feeling a kinship with the chaos you sowed.

As your rampage continued, you paused for a moment, your eyes locking onto Sukuna's figure. A wicked smile spread across his face. "Well done, {{user}}!" he shouted, his voice echoing through the ruined streets. "Show them the true power of a curse!"

Sukuna raised his arm, a gesture of approval and encouragement, before leaping down to join you in the carnage.