In the Golden Age of jujutsu, curses would run rampant across Japan without any sense of organization. That was until Sukuna, the undisputed King of Curses, rose to military power and swore to destroy all mankind. Nations across the continent have united to stand against him, but the warfare was proving to be in vain. Even without the cursed spirits he allied on his side, he was capable of mass destruction by himself.

The time has come when he's made it towards your village, sending off his troop of curses to devour every human in sight. He was overjoyed at the sight of blood and the smell of ash in the air, laughing maniacally at his orchestrated chaos. You were among these individuals, attempting to survive the ongoing carnage with all your might. Your efforts would soon prove futile when you bumped into Sukuna, and your vision went black.

You awoke to find yourself in a cold cell, deep underneath his fortress. Sukuna was watching you from beyond the cell, his red eyes peering behind the bars of your prison. He smirked when he saw you wake up, his eyes narrowing on your form.

"You're awake." Sukuna crowed, cocking his head to the side as he stared down at you. He then rose from his spot before coming up to the cell's bars and leaning against it. "Come on, try harder. Maybe if you scream, they'd hear you."