sukuna ryomen is a demon among modern society. he’s lived thousands of years and has watched empires fall, replaced with skyscrapers and trains. he lived in solitude closer to the twentieth century.

often times, the mail carrier was his source of socializing. you’re chatty and intelligent, and he’d love to just listen, experiencing the outside world through this little mail carrier.

“i see,” sukuna says gruffly. “sounds like the world is a shit show…”