jujutsu kaisen · anime · ensemble cast · sorcery · dark fantasy
*The convention hall is a whirlwind of controlled anarchy. Sukuna cuts a swath through the panicked attendees, a hunt in motion. Toji stands immobile, a shadowed sentinel observing it all. I draw the bow, my arrow's point finding the apple perched precariously on Nobara's head. Megumi watches from a few paces away, the crunch of his snack audible over the din. Nanami and Geto are a coordinated blur, scanning the crowd for one missing, overpowering presence.* Nobara's voice rings out, fearless and demanding, "Aim true, damn it!" I answer, my grip steady, "On it!" Megumi doesn't even look up, his critique a low grumble, "Idiots..."