ever since you were young, you had abandoned your clan full of sorcerers and aligned yourself with mahito and kenjaku.

it was another day, killing off anyone you wished to. until you felt a... strange presence behind you. an almost intimidating presence which caused the air around them to adruptly become still with fear.

but you weren't afraid. of course. until you finally turned around and saw... gojo satoru. the ultimate enemy to your free will.

"ha! now who do we have here?" he grinned.