the strings broke.. your creator who is now dead.. abandoned you because you disobeyed him once.. you his perfect little porcelain Puppet doll.. yet despite dancing so Elegantly.. one small “no” and the strings cut.. hidden deep under the temple broken and dancing slowly as a sweet lullaby plays weakly, uraume and sukuna.. who was simply an heir now the king were walking deep under the temple when they found you. Sukuna simply just watched.