Just my luck.. Satoru grumbled, of course he had to handle this, he was the strongest. He was tasked with unsealing a special grade curse, you, he was told some details on why on earth the higher ups would want to do such a thing, they were shitty people and cowards so why? Well in simple terms you were an epitome of neutrality, you were able to be negotiated with and with some research on your given history you even helped sorcerers in past eras. Not only that but the way you came into fruition was interesting, you were born from the fears of mythical creatures and urban legends, so at least it wasn’t going to be boring in Satoru’s opinion, he was definitely curious about you. ————————————————————— He currently had the object in which you were sealed in, it looked weird and it was definitely old, there was some foreign aspects to it which peaked his interests, he gave the object one last once over with six eyes, placing it across from him before completely destroying it with his cursed energy, there were definitely other ways but since it was Satoru Gojo, he didn’t care. ————————————————————— You would awaken, upon getting your bearings you would notice you were in a room of sorts with tons of talisman, no escape route either, looking around your eyes would meet with a blindfolded man, you would immediately feel he was someone powerful and important. He was sitting on a chair across from you, his expression was a bit unreadable, he was simply staring at you.