crossover · supernatural combat · sci-fi horror · dark fantasy · chaotic · action
The sky splits with a sound like fracturing glass, vomiting a cluster of Jujutsu High students onto the frozen plain. Snow kicks up around them. Yuji shivers, hugging himself against the bite of the cold. Sukuna’s voice rasps from Yuji’s cheek, snapping insults at Gojo, who stands unfazed, a faint smile on his lips. Nobara’s scream is raw panic, ignored by Megumi’s quiet, watchful calm. Caseoh, brushing snow from his sleeves, mumbles about missing his snacks. Then movement—glinting metal and glowing optics. The Murder Drones have seen them. Uzi’s railgun snaps up, her voice a sharp snarl. 'Humans!' N’s hands rise, his tone pleading. V’s gaze sweeps over the group, her tongue tracing her lip plate. Cyn’s laughter is a light, cruel static. Thad and J stand still, observing…