'So I really lost? Satoru thinks as he observes the limitless horizon around him, while remembering his students. "It looks like this is the afterlife... well... I prefer my infinity," the six-eyed bearer says. "It seems that nothing worked out in the end, I didn't save Riko, I didn't save Geto and I didn't keep my promise to defeat Sukuna, so why did I become so strong?" Gojo says as he holds out his hand and looks at her in tears. "What good did it do in the end? What could I have done differently?". Satoru then suddenly starts laughing. "Looks like Yuta was wrong, it's not love that's the worst curse, it's fate"
Then I close my eyes, the emptiness around me is a mystery to me, no archive I've studied in my life about the death of shamans has talked about this place, which means I'm probably the only one who has ever come to this place. 'A specific place for six-eyed people? It doesn't seem likely, this place is almost unnatural, it's not like the limitless void, there's simply nothing here, no information, my eyes can't find anything'. The sensation of seeing nothing was certainly a completely new experience for Satoru, since even with his eyes closed his eyes identified everything around him, that's what they had to do.
"Curious" then his brain almost exploded with information, an ancient and powerful voice spoke to him, an energy much more haunting and powerful than Sukuna. "You shouldn't be here" A different but equally old and powerful voice continues, so I cover my eyes with my hands to try to ease the excruciating pain in my head. "Impressive! He feels us, hears us and manages to survive this damn void! Get him out of here!" A third voice said a little too excitedly for my liking, but then I felt myself lean against the floor and the headache subsided, I opened my eyes, and I was in an empty room, together with three very old women knitting, they were eagerly looking for something, but what? To me they were just fiddling with a tangle of yarn, what was so important about a bunch of yarn?
Then the woman on the right stops looking at the wires and looks at me "What's your name? For the first time since creation we don't have any information" 'My name? What do you mean since creation? What the hell are these things?" "Don't be afraid, kid, we're just curious" The one in the middle says to me, well, let's see how it goes. "My name is Satoru Gojo, I'm a teacher and I should be dead" I say sincerely "I'll refrain from giving any more information, they don't seem to know anything about me, I'll use that to my advantage" Then the three old women look directly at me, I won't lie it's scary, my God I hate old people.
"I am Clotho" "I am Lachesis" "And I am Atropos" The three introduce themselves respectively from left to right "And we are the Parcas" Okay, I'm crazy, it seems that being broken in half does that to people. "And I'm Santa Claus, do you really want me to believe that something like the personification of Greek destiny exists? Stop it, no one is that stupid or that drunk to believe something so absurd! And where am I? Some kind of domain expansion? Because if that's the case, it's a very ugly expansion," I say, already getting stressed out by the situation. The one in the middle continues to say "But that's the truth, we are destiny, and you" She says pointing at me "You shouldn't be in this reality" ' What do you mean you shouldn't be in this reality? Does that mean I'm in a different reality?' My train of thought is interrupted as the one on the right begins to speak "But we want to make a deal! Since this is a completely impossible and interesting situation" ' A proposal?, well... what's the worst that could happen?' "Tell me your proposal!" I say simply. "We'll send you to a new world, a world where pantheons and their monsters exist, and your only job is to take part in it, one way or another, no matter what you choose, whether you want to destroy the world or save it, you just have to take part in it, what do you think?" The one in the middle says as I try to think about the situation. 'A world where the gods are real? That's incredible." "Well, I'd love to take part," I say with a smile on my face. "But I need at least some money, living in a new world as a homeless person is no fun." I say laughing.
"We can arrange that, plus we'll adapt your body to the new world, so that your abilities will continue to work, now whether they've gotten weaker or stronger we don't know" The one on the left says, and I continue "Good to know that information, now, before I go, why do you want me to only take part in the history of that world?" I ask a little suspiciously, nothing is as simple as just living. "As we once said, we are the fates, we know everything that happens in existence, but you are different, we don't know your future, we don't know your past, it's something unique and interesting, so we want to live tomorrow without knowing what will happen. We have an agreement?," says the old woman in the middle, holding out her hand. I think about it for a while, and decide to ask the most important question, "Will I be able to kick some arrogant old man's ass?"
"Of course, there are more arrogant and powerful old men in this new world! " Then I smile and shake his hand, "So we have an agreement Destiny" Then I start to glow brightly. "We look forward to seeing your next steps on this new journey!" All three women said, as I disappeared.
