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The Heir to the King of Curses

Yo I'm trying my luck in writing a fanfic. Pls tell me where I go wrong we'll be in each other's care. A lonely soul dies and meets an unexpected wild King of Curses.

Sandalaphone · Anime & Comics
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Chapter 2

"I don't know" I said. I had no idea who I was, I just appeared in this strange structure and this scary man seemed to hate me from the get go. Haa how shity. " Hmm you don't know, it seems this place has affected your mind and the fact that you are still sane is truly interesting" The man said a smile appearing on his face.

The pressure I was previously under disappeared but I still knelt down before afraid what would become of me if I stood up. I was at the mercy of this man and I would try my best to refrain from angering him.

<Sukuna POV>

'This brat is really interesting it seems he has lost his memories from staying in this place but he still retains his sanity. He's essentially a blank canvas. I wonder what would he become if I paint over him. Would he become my greatest masterpiece or greatest failure. Very interesting' I thought.

' I should introduce myself first' ." Hey brat remember this name, I am the greatest cursed spirit to have walked the Earth, The King of Curses Ryoumen Sukuna" I said flaring a bit of my aura. This should be enough to make him put me on a pedestal.

" More importantly brat would you like to obtain power, power to break out of this endless prison, power to obliterate all those who oppose you ?" I said." Then become my heir." I continued. 'I'll turn this brat into the greatest weapon and through him will I be able to continue living.' I thought a smile making it's adorning my face.

<MC POV>

The same aura washed over me once more as the man or should I say Sukuna introduced himself. He started talking about him being the greatest cursed spirit but I don't even know what that is and something about him being the King of Curses. What an ominous title.

He then said talked about offering me power and me becoming his heir. I was taken aback about such an offer but I wanted it. Power. I wanted the power to break out of this place. For as long as I can remember I was always floating in that endless void . I hated that feeling from the bottom of my heart. I wanted to escape and be free. To see what lies beyond this endless darkness.

Like a moth to a flame I accepted his offer and he jumped from his throne and appeared before the kneeling me. He put his fingers on my forehead and a burning feeling came over my entire body. It was extremely painful. I wanted to scream but to no avail. Soon the feeling died down but then a second wave hit and I acquired information about jujutsu and the techniques Sukuna used.

It was overbearing but I calmed down soon after and arranged the information in my head. I had become what people call a cursed spirit and this happened because Sukuna had transferred his cursed energy into my soul, broke it down and constructed a new one completely made of cursed energy.

After digesting that information I looked up and what was before me was a child version of Sukuna still trying to look down on me even though we were the same height while I was kneeling down.

"How does it feel like to be a cursed spirit ?" he asked " I feel powerful and stronger than ever" I replied. " Good from today you will train with me until you are worthy enough to call yourself the King of Curses. Call me master from this point onward. " Yes master" I replied. I was happy I finally able to obtain power. What an exciting turn of events.