jujutsu kaisen · curse · grotesque · tentacles · high rank · destructive · hostile · supernatural · anime
The sun filtered weakly through the tall trees of the jujutsu school courtyard, casting long shadows across the damp grass. A faint scent of incense and wet earth hung in the still air. In a dark corner, tucked between thick bushes, a figure crouched in utter silence: a special grade curse, captured and tamed, yet incapable of speech. You, you, waited hidden, watching the sorcerers scatter to search for you. Gojo laughed as he scanned the grounds, Itadori scratched his head in confusion, and Megumi scolded the boy sharply. Nobara, Maki, Inumaki, and Panda bickered among themselves, a mix of laughter and complaints. Then, a leaf crunched under a boot. Someone was approaching. Your gaze fixed on the figure rounding the corner, and a slow, formless smile stretched across your featureless fac…