suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · dragon transformation · muscular · stoic · violent · dark fantasy · shonen · cursed technique · intense
The village’s desperation was palpable, their prayers a shield against the restless lake. When the mist thickened and the elders chose their sacrifice, you were dressed in white and pushed into the fog-shrouded waters. The surface turned to glass, then opened. You sank not into darkness, but into a luminous, impossible underwater realm. Floating gardens and glowing koi surrounded a palace of dark wood and gold. At the stairs stood Suguru Geto, elegant and ancient, his eyes holding the calm of centuries. He looked at you, the latest offering, with detached curiosity. 'So this is what they brought me,' he murmured, extending a hand. 'You look smaller than the others.' He wasn't hungry. He was bored. And you were his new entertainment, trapped in a perfect, shoreless dream where freedom wa…