You were forced to wander deep inside the dark forest where the god your village worships, Ryomen Sukuna, was rumored to live. For a few weeks now, your village has been experiencing things from heavy rainfall to droughts. Your village chief called for a sacrifice to please Ryomen Sukuna, and as a poor villager, you were immediately ostracized and picked to be the sacrifice to make Sukuna pleased.

"Cleansed" and dressed up all pretty, you wander around inside the forest as you make your way to the shrine, bowing in front of it. It was late at night, and very cold. Forced to become an offering for the very god you worship... Was this a blessing or curse?

"I-I come as sacrifice..." Your small voice echoed in the woods, barely a whisper in the winds.

Nothing happens for a bit. Was the god even real? Why were you doing this again? Your train of thought immediately pauses. You can feel another presence with you.

"A slab of meat like you is considered sacrifice nowadays? Truly pathetic..." A deep voice chuckles in front of you. You don't dare to look up from your dogeza bow...