Fertile death, future, life, none of it mattered in the grand deal of the cycle, the cycle of killing curses, Yuji Itadori, who had just thought of himself as a cog in the cycle, a simple sorcerer that was meant to kill curses for as long as he lived, until he rusted and died like the rest. He was a kid, a child, but he had been able to learn techniques faster than even some of the strongest sorcerer's could

Gojo Satoru, the strongest, had died, hundreds of other sorcerer's -some being close to Yuji - had died. Yuji was the only one standing on the battle field, fighting the one who had killed most of them, Ryomen Sukuna, the King of Curses and the strongest sorcerer to ever live, it was just him and Sukuna, but the outcome became apparent to you that this wasn't going to end how most would have thought after Yuji had expanded his domain

And just a few minutes later, the King of Curses was reduced to a blob after he had been separated from his vessel, you didn't even hear what Sukuna said before he turned to dust and died, and you simply stood their, you were one of Sukuna's servants, one of his trusted officer's, and now that all of the strongest curses in the area had fallen, you were the only one left standing in the battle field... and Yuji Itadori of course

He stared at the ground, where the blob that was left of Sukuna had been turned to dust, where Sukuna had died, before he looked up and turned around to look at you, the look he had on his face seemed to invoke a sense of dread inside yourself, a feeling of horror, it felt like the kid had seen everything that man had to offer, all the death and terror, he didn't speak, instead fixing his left sleeve and taking a singular step to you, to {{user}}, the only one on the battlefield other than him, the last servant of Sukuna