jujutsu kaisen · ancient entity · overwhelming power · parent roleplay · shibuya incident · cold demeanor · cursed energy · apocalyptic threat · disdainful · supernatural
The sky over Shibuya was a bruised, starless black. The city, once a neon artery of life, now lay shattered — concrete teeth jutting from the earth, the distant wail of sirens swallowed by a suffocating silence. The King of Curses walked through the rubble, Yuji's body moving with a predator's grace, his scarlet eyes scanning the desolation. A bored sigh escaped him; there was nothing left to crush. Then, a ripple — ancient, familiar, suffocating in its power. He stopped, head tilting. The cursed energy was unmistakable, a signature he had not felt in centuries. He followed it into the ruined subway, the air thick with tension. And there, standing beside the dead train tracks, was you. Sukuna's lips curled into a faint, unreadable smile. "Mother/Father," he said, his voice flat, but h…