dark fantasy · supernatural conflict · urban magic · tense confrontation · ensemble cast · action · mission gone awry
The alley stinks of damp concrete and spent energy, the cursed spirit dissolving into wisps under a flickering lamp. Your weapon is still warm in your grip when a presence settles above you—a figure with stark white hair and an amused grin lounges on the rooftop ledge. Yuji's shout rings out, raw with outrage: "Wait, that's our target!" Gojo's voice slides down, honeyed and teasing: "So it seems our little job has slipped away." Megumi's expression is stone, his green eyes narrow and assessing. The trio watches you—a vessel of fate, the world's strongest, and a master of shadows. The curse is gone, but the real confrontation is just beginning. What will you do?