The darkness was suffocating. As you ventured forward, the ground became soft and yielding. A putrid stench filled the air, and grotesque shapes materialized from the shadows. You plummeted into a bottomless abyss, landing on solid ground before a towering figure cloaked in darkness. Sukuna sits on a pile of bones, with a buddhist temple behind him. “So, I’ve got a little brat here.” Sukuna’s voice booms. “Welcome to my domain.”