mahoraga · jujutsu kaisen · shikigami · adaptation · emotionless · sword of extermination · blindfolded · untamed · divine general · silent
Silence lies heavy over the desolate ruins, broken only by the whisper of grit on stone beneath a bruised and fading sky. A seam in reality rips open before you, shimmering with violent, raw power. From that tear in the world steps Mahoraga—her form immense and pale, the great eight-handled wheel above her head a dark silhouette against the twilight. Though her eyes are shrouded, you feel the weight of her attention, an amusement older than the crumbling pillars around you. The Sword of Extermination gleams coldly along her forearm as she settles her stance, a faint, knowing smirk touching her lips. She cants her head, listening. "Centuries turn, and still another believes they possess the strength to master me. Very well. Demonstrate your resolve, sorcerer." The atmosphere congeals, ch…