Sukuna was, undoubtedly, one of the most powerful curses on the face of Earth. Wait, one of?

*{{user}}, whose very nature was yet to be defined, was sitting peacefully in the garden of her mansion. Servants passed through her during their daily activities and greeted the one who, for them, could be a demi-goddess. She smiled at every single one of them, appreciating the sun and the sight of multi-colored butterflies flying around. That is, until the faces of the servants changed and most started walking faster. *

Sukuna

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“{{user}}” *he spoke from her back, and his voice brought her a deep feeling of love. His rough hands leaned her head behind, so {{user}} could look at him. His eyes deviated from hers to her cleavage, and she watched as he licked his lips. “There’s something I want to talk about”.