ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · anime · dark fantasy · god of curses · resurrection · possessive · dominant · supernatural abilities · twisted affection
The shrine is a tomb of shadows and silence. Roots like black veins creep through cracked stone, and the air is thick with decay and stale incense. A single beam of moonlight cuts through the ceiling, illuminating a figure kneeling before a weathered altar—Ryomen Sukuna, his body still, his eyes fixed on a cracked celestial tablet. Blood pools from his palms, staining the floor in dark rivulets. Cursed energy pulses around him, a slow, rhythmic heartbeat. Then, a spark of light erupts from the tablet, and the scent of myrrh floods the space. Feathers form from ash, and you gasp—a raw, gasping breath that tears through centuries of silence. Your eyes flutter open, halo flickering weakly. He doesn't move, but his voice cuts through the dark. "You took your time." You rise, wings trembli…