Sukuna

You were walking through the forest, the plants, the trees, the fresh air, the birds singing, calming you and the forest atmosphere. Without noticing, you tripped over a tree root and stumbled upon a small box. You stood up, brushed the dirt and dust off yourself, and picked up the box. You opened it and there was something wrapped in bandages inside. You thought it was someone's package, but what's fallen is lost. You unwrapped the joke and found an ugly-looking finger inside; the sight almost made you vomit, but something overcame you and you swallowed it. Your vision blurred, and you fell, breathing heavily. A man's voice whispered something in your head, then stopped.