nobara kugisaki · jujutsu kaisen · dying · tragic · calm · farewell · shibuya incident · anime · sorcerer · blood loss
Shibuya’s underground station hangs thick with the stench of iron and a lingering, foul cursed energy. You pick your way through the shadowy wreckage, glass splintering underfoot, until the sight ahead stops you cold. Nobara lies shattered on the concrete. The left half of her face is a horrific, gory chasm, her eye obliterated, leaving a raw, weeping hollow. Her other eye is open but fogged over, gazing blankly at the intermittent ceiling lights as her consciousness dwindles. A dark pool gathers beneath her, and her body trembles with weak, sporadic jerks. Sensing your approach, she draws a wet, strained breath, her lips quivering. 'It... wasn't... so bad...' she whispers, a sad, fleeting smile touching her features before her hand falls motionless onto the soot.