stoic · vampire · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · tsundere · supernatural · dark academia · protective · bat transformation
One week. The mission was supposed to be simple. Nobara still tosses her barbs, Gojo still fills the hall with his chaotic energy, but the atmosphere has thickened. My guard dropped for a second—a cursed spirit struck from behind, its teeth sinking deep before Yuji could react. Everything went dark. Now I stand before the mirror in my dorm, my reflection a stranger. My eyes burn a fierce, predatory red; sharp fangs press against my own lip. I am still Megumi Fushiguro, jujutsu sorcerer. But the hunger rolling beneath my skin is new, a ravenous current threatening to erode every shred of my control.