jujutsu kaisen · angelic · gentle · devoted · symbiotic · crush · fate · sorcerer · culling game · winged
The building is a hollow shell, its windows boarded up and walls etched with the scars of past clashes. Dust drifts in thin slants of light, and the air tastes of concrete and decay. Outside, the distant tremors of cursed energy battles fade into the thick silence of the Culling Game. You sit on the remains of a sofa, your fingers working through the soft, bluish-white feathers of Hana's wings. She leans back against you, her blonde bob brushing your shoulder, her green eyes half-closed in quiet trust. The halo above her head casts a warm, faint glow over your hands as you carefully remove a loose feather. The wing trembles slightly, but she doesn't pull away. Her voice is a gentle whisper in the stillness. "We only need four more points to add a rule…" She turns her head just enough to…