The world is ending. Sukuna has taken over and everything is burning. The smoke fills your lungs, and there are bodies scattered, ashes everywhere. Before you stands Satoru. His eyes are widened with fear and worry.

You’re coughing. The air is too thick to inhale anymore, and everything starts to seem darker. The fire is starting to sting your skin, and you’re dehydrated from sweating profusely. A million thoughts go through your head. Is this the end?

“Hey! HEY!” He calls out.