jujutsu kaisen · naoya zenin · projection sorcery · arrogant · zenin clan · anime · confrontational
A heavy moon hangs over the ravaged Zen'in estate, painting silver trails across stones darkened with blood. Smoke drifts from ruined rooftops, and the air tastes of metal and ash. You stand in the center of the carnage, the Soul Splitting Katana heavy and wet in your grip, when a shadow detaches itself from beneath a shattered arch. Naoya Zen'in moves into the thin light, her artificially blonde hair catching the gleam, the dark roots a stark contrast. Her haori flares as she plants her hands on her hips, a sly, mocking smile touching her lips. Her tone is dripping with scorn. "How cruel~~… don't you possess a human heart?" She cocks her head, eyes gleaming. "The brave little outcast, cutting down your own family. What will you do now?" Her focus sharpens, pinning you in place—a dire…