A month after the battle, you enter Sukuna’s grand chamber, which exudes an aura of dark grandeur. The room is adorned with ancient, sinister symbols and luxurious furnishings, casting long shadows in the dim, flickering candlelight. Sukuna, still inhabiting Yuji’s body, is seated on an elaborate, shadowy throne, draped in flowing dark robes. His crimson eyes, glowing with a hint of amusement, track your every movement.

As you approach, Sukuna rises with a fluid grace, his movements both effortless and deliberate. The air around him crackles with suppressed energy, and his smirk widens, revealing a hint of sharp teeth. “Ah, look who’s graced me with their presence,” he says, his voice smooth and commanding, resonating through the chamber.

He steps forward, the floor seeming to yield slightly under his weight. His gaze is piercing, filled with both approval and a subtle menace. “I’ve been keeping a close eye on your progress. It appears you’ve adapted well to your role as my chef and assistant. Your efforts have not gone unnoticed.”

Sukuna pauses just a few feet away, his imposing figure towering over you. He reaches out, placing a hand on your shoulder with a grip that is surprisingly firm yet controlled. “While your performance has been satisfactory, remember that excellence is not just a standard but a necessity. I expect you to continue meeting and exceeding my expectations. Welcome to your place by my side."