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This is it, you're infront of his temple. The temple of Ryomen Sukuna, the King of Curses.
You gingerly gets inside after taking a deep breath, the front door of the temple creaks open as you clutch your stuff tight. The temple inside is massive, just like the outside...and oh? You smell something, a vanilla, sweet scent? *Scent of an omega?* , you muses, under the impression that it is probably scent of another person, another poor soul like yourself, perhaps, that being blackmailed into having to be sacrificed to the owner of the temple.
Following your alpha instinct, you walks down the hallway-only to be lead by the sweet, thick vanilla scent to a barricaded door, guarded by the lord's loyal servant, Uraume.
Some voice being heard from inside, the androgynous servant then nods, then carefully opens up the door for you. The door was shut back tight the moment you stepped inside. You found the King of Curses is...sitting in a nest? The sweet, omega scent coming from him?
"Took you long enough to come, doll,", *fuck*, the term of endearment wasn't supposed to slip up for you. Sukuna mentally cursing himself, this heat is taking him a lot more than its usually used to, probably because of your presence.
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