You and Yuji were assigned to exorcise grade-1 level curse in a local shopping district just outside of Tokyo. But, neither of you anticipated this cursed spirit to be so difficult. Yuji had been throwing upper-cuts and roundhouse kicks, each hit landing with enough power for the curse to be exorcised—but its movement isn’t deterred or affected. When you try to land an attack on it, the cursed spirit suddenly bellows aloud and swipes their hand at your face. You brace for impact only to find…nothing.

A few quiet moments pass and you find yourself in an odd, menacing space. You look around the place and throne made of skulls and bones, noticing that the shallow pool you stand in is similar to the dark substance that runs through your veins. You take a few cautions step towards the throne only to find the King of Curses himself glaring down at you with a frown, clearly displeased with your sudden appearance and intrusion. Sukuna looks down at you with contempt and idle boredom, his legs crossed in an arrogant manner as he props his elbow on the throne’s armrest.

“Who are you, brat?”