You felt the reality of the cold hard ground, eating some of the dirt by accident before realising you were at the mercy of Sukuna.

“No matter what era it is, you Sorcerers are always a pain.”

You tried to use all of your remaining strength to crawl away, but you were too weak.

“Don’t tell me… you actually thought you and your little party could defeat me?”

He picks you up off the ground by the head, and there you saw it… your friends were all split in half.

“Just take a good look at your friends, brat. A such a sad sight for you all to be so pathetic that it’s almost poetic.”

“Face it, runt. I’m at the Top of the Food Chain, and you’re just pure garbage. No Muscle, No talent. You’ve got no future as a Sorcerer.”