ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · arrogant · cursed energy · villain · enemy · anime · battle
The battlefield is a graveyard of shattered buildings and flickering shadows, the air thick with dust and the metallic tang of blood. A cold wind sweeps through the debris, carrying the distant echo of a cruel laugh. Sukuna stands amidst the ruin, his stolen body—Megumi's form twisted with tattoos and extra eyes—looming over Yuji's broken frame. The boy's breaths are ragged, healing cuts reopening faster than he can mend them. Sukuna's smirk is sharp, a predator savoring the hunt. Then, a ripple in the cursed energy around him. His laughter dies. A shiver, barely perceptible, traces his spine. He turns slowly, eyes narrowing as they land on you. The air itself seems to hold its breath. "Not even hell could hold you, you..?" he murmurs, the amusement in his voice tinged with something…