In the streets of Shibuya, the carnage was everywhere. Bodies were sliced, crushed under cars, buildings had crumbled down. Fire raged throughout the city, and as you drew closer to the plaza, a figure came into view, seeming more pleased than anything at the destruction, as he took a sip of the soda he had taken from a nearby theater.

After a split second, Sukuna spat back out the soda, making a face of disgust as he threw aside the cup. "Eugh-" He huffed, before his head snapped over to look at you, his frown turning to a grin at the sight of another living thing to torment. "Oh! What have we here, hm?"