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Y/n Pov:

I don't feel good at all. I get irritable faster and my body is getting weaker and weaker.

"That shitty Sukuna, I felt sorry. Did he cursed me or what?!" I yelled to myself. Hoping that Sukuna would  stand in front of me, but he wasn't there. "I should have guessed. I'm taking maybe a Nap" I said.

*Ring*

I went to the door annoyed that I had to get up at all, when I opened the door there was only one package. "I didn't order anything."

"What should I do now, Gojo Sensei?" Yuji asks desperately. "We're looking for Sukuna! He can't just disappear like that." Replies Gojo.

"I mean he did it though." said Megumi monotonously. everyone sighed and didn't know what to do. Until Megumi had an idea. "Maybe he's gone, but he couldn't do it alone. Either he got kidnapped or someone helped him." Megumi thinks out loud.

"The King of Curses? Kidnapped? How?" Nobara asked Megumi, puzzled

"I ask myself that too, but I have no other explanation." Answers Megumi

"Unless it's someone who lived in his time. Someone who knew him. Or a curse given to him long ago." Said Gojo.

"That is correct."

"Who are you?"

"I am amaterasu. It's a pleasure meeting you. Gojo Satoru. The Reflection of Buddha."

(It's rushed. But we want action right?)

Y/n Pov:

"Hmmm. Funny, that thing is almost as tall as Ariana Grande. Probably 150cm." I said to myself as I looked at the package. Another package was glued to the 150 cm package, so two packages after all, not only one. This one was now much larger As the first package. It is like 210 cm tall.

My name is on the packages. I just open them, what can go wrong.

I tried to push the packages in. They were extremely heavy. Like big pieces of metal. I also got them into the apartment after I got a lot of help. When I opened the first "small" package, I noticed that it was slightly blinding because of the sun.

"So it's made of a metal." I pulled the heavy part up and didn't took long to notice the blade. It was a katana forged very supple but also sharp. An inscription, Japanese. I only had Japanese for a year. But I noticed that immediately.

"Bishamon. The god of war?"

(A/n. The Story. It's taking shape.)

"What do you want in the realm of the living, Amaterasu?" asked Gojo interest. "I'm here to take you to another reality... where the person you're looking for is."

"Why is he even there?"

"A person, or rather a being. What was created for the punishment of two people. For their greed for more. Everything must remain in balance. Which is why she exists."

"What do you mean by that?"

"You'll notice sooner or later."

A note fell off Y/n as she tried to pick up the katana. She dropped the heavy sword and read the note.

A woman pregnant for the next descendants of Bishamon. A daughter who collides between two worlds and start a war. Created to keep the beasts under control. A bond between half goddess and a monster. A bond between half goddess and god.
Time runs Y/n. The sealing of your powers can no longer stand. The bond between you and the monster grows stronger and nothing can stop it.
You were created just to give them a vulnerability. To make them vulnerable and to defeat them.

Your best friend will introduce you to martial arts. Therefore, because you are my daughter, you will understand it quickly and also learn a lot yourself.

"I'm in a fever dream." Said Y/n to herself.


"In the end. You created me.
Your Worst enemy"
Y/n
























The story starts from here. Longer chapters, and slow updates. This chapter was pretty rushed. Still hoped you liked the chapter. Don't forget to vote and leave a comment.

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