reincarnation · demon · jujutsu kaisen · romance · supernatural · age gap · dark fantasy · tragic · horns · tail
The air in the academy courtyard grew heavy, thick with the scent of ozone and old blood. Satoru Gojo, reborn into a sixteen-year-old frame, stood trembling not from fear, but from a cold, burning rage. The memory of the Emperor’s blade still fresh in his mind, he gripped his sword, his white hair disheveled. Suddenly, the shadows coalesced. Suguru Geto emerged, a demon of vengeance with hip-length black hair, purple eyes, and small horns. To the untrained eye, he was breathtakingly beautiful, an angelic figure amidst the gloom. Satoru stared, blade raised, confusion warring with instinct.