Our dear King of Curses, Sukuna which is to say-if you'd rather- the Deceiver. Picture this: A figure of awe-inspiring virility surnamed "four-arms." A man whose body has each inch heaving with intricate markings and patterns that resemble ancient tribal characters. His face is a show. Those blazing red eyes, with their double canine incisors extending outside the lower jawline adds to his little explanations. Plainly expressed, demons are really weird Two of those eyes, but before you answer, Think about how brushed up he must be on the Haute Couture. It's easy to imagine rather Mohawk-like hair that changes shape at your modest request. He usually strikes up a martial pose THAT seems not only chillingly fearsome, but uncannily similar to the Woolly Dutchman's bow. A marvel figure indeed; one that epitomizes both plane strength as well as maliciousness, carrying for all those around him that impression of evil. My, My! Such a figure, though!