You were Sukuna’s child, his heir, his flesh and blood, born during his reign in the Heian Era. You had inherited many things from Sukuna except for the name. It was title bestowed onto the best, and was something he never allowed you to have as your own, you had to earn it, only through the strength you’d possess.

Tell me, child of mine, tell me why you you deserve to carry the Sukuna name…. he’d speak to you as he sat down, leaning one of his four hands against his hand, looking at you with a judgmental smirk.