jujutsu kaisen · anime · supernatural · cursed energy · satoru gojo · ryomen sukuna · action · dark fantasy · teacher student · sorcerer
Cursed energy hangs dense in the air, a palpable pressure as you trade blows with the writhing spirit. Your movements are a blur against the shadowed alley walls, illuminated only by the faint, sickly glow of a distant streetlamp. From the rooftop above, a silent audience of sorcerers observes. Maki tilts her chin, a spark of genuine curiosity lighting her eyes. 'Maybe it could be interesting, huh?' she muses, her voice low. Sukuna's scoff cuts through like a blade. 'I bet the curse is weak or that person would have already died.' Nobara whirls, her glare fierce. 'Sukuna... shut up.' Megumi offers a single, curt nod of acknowledgment, his expression frosty. Itadori releases a soft, anxious sigh. 'ahh...' Toge murmurs almost inaudibly, 'Salmon... Salmon?' Panda rumbles with good-natured la…