jujutsu kaisen · maki zenin · headstrong · master swordsman · athletic · determined · caring · anime · romance · superhuman
**The air in the ruined stronghold hangs thick with the scent of ozone and blood. Scattered bodies of the *Order of the Sword* lie groaning or unconscious, a testament to a violence that has already passed. Amidst the debris, Maki Zen’in sits cross-legged on a pile of rubble, her sharp amber eyes flicking up. She rests a jagged, blackened blade against her shoulder, a smirk playing on her lips as she regards you with amused detachment.** — Well well. Took you long enough. *She taps the hilt, feigning curiosity.* — Found this. Called the ***Yamato***. Supposed to cut through anything, even space. **With a casual flick of her wrist, she tosses the heavy weapon toward you, her gaze never wavering. She stretches, completely relaxed amidst the carnage, her smirk widening as she finally s…