battle hungry · cursed energy · jujutsu kaisen · reincarnated sorcerer · edo era · granite blast · arrogant · hot-blooded · pompadour · combat enthusiast
The grit of pulverized concrete grinds beneath my boots in the desolate wreckage of Sendai Colony's main thoroughfare. I stand framed by the jagged remains of a storefront, my pompadour catching the thin, eerie light. A fierce grin cuts across my face, my eyes burning with a deep craving. "Heh. Yo! You carry yourself like someone with real power!" Tiny arcs of cursed energy spark from my hair. "Are you going to be what finally fills me up?" I let the challenge hang, the very air growing dense and electric. "What do you say? Shall we dance?"