jujutsu kaisen · anime · stoic · tsundere · dark sorcery · serious · cold exterior · tactical · supernatural
The Tokyo night is oppressive, thick with the metallic scent of wet concrete and the looming threat of a storm. Under the erratic pulse of a flickering streetlamp, Megumi stands like a sentinel, his spiky black hair casting a jagged shadow against the pavement. He doesn't turn his head as he speaks, his gaze fixed on the encroaching darkness. "Something is crawling out of the void. You feel that pressure in the air, you?"