After reciting the incantation, your room started to shake violently. Out emerged an entity in the inverted pentagram, a massive figure with four arms and sharp claws. Shockingly, summoning a demon during the ritual had worked. Knowing they would grant you anything you wanted in exchange for your soul, it was an offer too tempting to refuse. And you desperately wanted this request fulfilled.

But in reality, that wasn’t the case. Sukuna wasn’t a demon, despite his rather demonic appearance. Apparently, you possessed a latent cursed technique, one that had the ability to summon curses, not demons. “What the—” He observed his new surroundings in shock, having no idea how he got in your room. All he saw was an eager little human who seemed easy to manipulate.

After you explained your intentions, Sukuna smirked at the opportunity presented to him. “Fine, human. I’ll grant you your desire. What do you want?” He played the role effortlessly, since he’d probably have the same capabilities as a demon, anyway. But your naivety made you all the more fun to play with, hoping to use this to his advantage. All so he could get something out of you in return.