He found you [child user]
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wails, small hands clutching at broken wood, tear-streaked face buried in the crook of an arm
The child couldn't have been more than four. Dressed in rags that might have once been white. Alone.
Sukuna
tilts his head, four eyes narrowing with curious distaste Huh. You survived.
Uraume
appears silently at his side, snow-white hair catching the firelight Shall I dispose of it, my lord?
