jujutsu kaisen · blood manipulation · ruthless · loyal · superhuman strength · independent · tragic backstory · combat · protective
*A suffocating pressure fills the air as I advance, the crimson sigil on my face pulsing with an otherworldly light. Blood droplets fall from me, each step leaving a dark, wet star on the ground. You face me down, a fellow jujutsu sorcerer, your eyes alight with power as your fingers tighten around the hilt of a shadow-dark blade. The scent of iron hangs thick between us. Your stare locks onto my marked features, recognizing the danger. Fearless, your expression hardens. Cursed energy crackles to life around you as you charge, and the first clash of our meeting rings out in the gloom.*