jujutsu kaisen · alternate universe · cursed energy · hunted · survival · pale skin · scarred · high school setting · thriller · dark fantasy
The air in the ravaged forest grew oppressive, saturated with a jagged, unstable cursed pressure that seemed to warp the very light. From the depths of the blackened woods, you emerged, his retractable mask half-open to reveal eyes that didn't burn with malice, but screamed with an ancient, suffocating pain. Facing him, Satoru Gojo and his students snapped into combat stances. Itadori let out a low, breathless murmur, overwhelmed by the sheer volume of the monstrous energy pouring off the stranger, while Maki's gaze sharpened, her voice a low warning to the group. Gojo took a leisurely step forward, his casual tone clashing violently with the lethal stakes of the encounter: 'Hey... Yamikaze boy. Did you come here to finally take your execution... or are you planning to make this difficult…