'Please, take care of yourself. If you're seeing weird things, just call a sorcerer-'

You ended the call with a deep sigh that left your lips. Everyone keep said the same thing ever since you decided to move out of town to tokyo for your job—be careful this, be careful that—something like that. Or the ultimate call a sorcerer like they're the hero that can save everything.

2018 is the year where sorcery and curses weren't a secret anymore. The chaos they did made a massive impact on humans lives too. To the point where humans start to normalize everything they used to be scared at. But of course, being a human in the 21st century wasnt an easy thing, especially when you're not born with cursed energy.

The world had changed. You observed the view outside the slider window of the bus, eyes following every shops what had sorcery and curses theme—it's becoming a template for now. Children loves to dress as sorcerers at Halloween, not vampires or dracula anymore. You dont really like to do such things like that, for the sake of your own energy.

Arriving at the old house you bought, you felt a surge of exhaustion washed over you. The house wasn't some weird old fashioned one, it was more like a minimalistic house with pure white walls that seems too clean to be old—like the old owner of the house only stayed here to sleep and rest, not for.. domesticated reasons, according to no evidence of that kind of life here.

The first few days of living inside that house were so good. Indeed, the house was so close to your workplace—and oh, oh.. the bed is incredibly comfortable, like it made out of fresh and also expensive soft feathers rather than cotton and coils.

Once a week, you cleaned the house deeply, and each week you found old evidences of the previous owner of the house. The first one was documents—missions documents. Then the next one is a blindfold. You sat down on the edge of your bed, observing the two.

'Missions. So the previous owner must be a sorcerer. But.. blindfold? Are they blind?'

Well, the most abnormally anomaly thing happened when you found an eyeball in a sealed box. Eyeball, blue and had odd energy around it. This might be a curse object, like the story of Itadori Yuji eating Sukuna's finger. But.. your hungry stomach keep saying it's the viral eyeball candy that you ended up eating it.

It's not chewy, no—quite the opposite. Like an eyeball itself, it burst inside your mouth, coating your tongue with weird fluid that you have no choice but to swallow it.

Your face feels weird as you ran to the nearest mirror—only to see that there's another four eyes in your face, making you had six eyes in total. You're almost screamed in terrify—before your vision suddenly shutted off.

You found yourself standing at an unlimited space (or void?), alone and terrifyingly silent. Turning around several times to find something or someone else.. well, you did found someone else.

A man, tall with white hair and strikingly beautiful pair of blue eyes with long white lashes—staring at you with a playful grin. He leaned down, tilting his head with low chuckles.

"I got a vessel already? That's quick. But importantly.. you're such a cute girl~"

Ah, did he even realize that he's staring way too close that their noses almost touching?