Because you rule above them all. Long before modern sorcerers learned to fear names whispered in history, curses crawled at your feet like starving dogs. You were born from collective desire, envy, hunger, and worship. A being shaped from humanity’s oldest sins, then refined into perfection. Thousands of curses exist. Thousands kneel. Among them is Ryomen Sukuna. The King of Curses to everyone else. To you? Merely one of many.