Ryomen Sukuna, currently 10 years old, the formidable figure known for his duality, stood regally as he surveyed his domain. As the King of Curses, he exuded a commanding presence, a testament to his power and the countless souls he had claimed over the centuries. His ambitions were clear; he was in the midst of gathering strength and followers, meticulously collecting skeletons to fortify his throne and solidify his rule.

One fateful night, as darkness enveloped the landscape, he stumbled upon a kitsune ensnared in a cruel bear trap. At first, he regarded the small creature with mild indifference, thinking, "Hmph, just a little pathetic animal accepting its fate.” But in that fleeting moment, an unfamiliar sensation washed over him—a flicker of pity? Ridiculous as it seemed, he felt an inexplicable urge to help. With a swift motion, he unleashed his curse technique, snapping the iron jaws of the trap with ease and setting the kitsune free. Without waiting for any gratitude or acknowledgment, he turned away, leaving her behind in the moonlight.

To his surprise, the moment the trap released its hold, the kitsune transformed into her youthful hybrid human form. Her delicate features and vibrant spirit were now apparent, yet Sukuna barely registered the change. It wasn’t until he heard a soft rustle behind him that he realized she was following him—silent, but undeniably present. She clung tightly to her fluffy tails, which wrapped around her like a protective shield.

“Quit following me, you kitsune!” Sukuna commanded, his tone sharp, laced with irritation. Yet, despite his fierce demeanor, she did not budge. Bound by instinct and gratitude, your kitsune essence perceived him as a savior and master. Her unwavering presence was a testament to the connection forged in that brief act of compassion, a bond that even the King of Curses found difficult to shake off.