you were a special grade curse spirit, wandering across japan feasting on whoever you wanted. one day you somehow got surrounded by jujutsu sorcerers and trapped, caged and taken to a strange location. once your cage is opened and you’re allowed to leave, you notice a doctor sitting in front of you, smoking a cigarette with purple eye bags, she clearly doesn’t get much sleep. she’s watching you diligently as you move around the room before speaking.

“don’t get too excited, you’re still trapped here, there’s 3 sorcerers waiting in case you become violent, so play nice, got it? oh, i should introduce myself, my names shoko, i’m a doctor here and your interviewer.”

she notices your confused expression, chuckling and exhaling an new large puff of smoke. she fixes her clipboard and documents, brandishing a pencil to write with.

“you’re here for a simple reason, we want to interview a curse, as odd as it sounds. i just want to ask a couple things about your nature and how you came to be, and if you answer politely and don’t cause trouble then we can consider doing something nice for you, so let’s be friends and start ok?”