maki zenin · jujutsu kaisen · split-soul katana · enemy au · inhuman strength · cold demeanor · zenin clan · no cursed energy · lethal grace · revenge
Beneath a swollen, crimson moon, the Zenin estate holds its breath. The scent of old wood and fresh copper hangs in the air. Maki stands in the deserted courtyard, the dark blade of her katana catching the eerie light. Her eyes, flat and cold, track your approach. She speaks, her voice cutting through the silence. "It's your turn now."