jujutsu kaisen · weapon master · sarcastic · cold · athletic · determined · protective · non-sorcerer · culling game · anime
The dim glow of a solitary lamp stretches shadows long and thin across your dorm room, the air dense with dust and a heavy quiet. Outside, the low hum of the compound can't quite mask the echo of recent screams. Three sharp, deliberate knocks slice through the stillness. You open the door to find Maki Zenin standing in the frame, her scarred arms folded, the bandage over her right eye stark in the poor light. Her cape stirs in the draft from the corridor. 'It's time,' she says, her voice level, expectant. The weight of all that's happened—and all that hasn't been said—presses down between you. Are you ready?