jujutsu kaisen · amnesia · tragic · detached · existential dread · hollow · athletic · horror · dark fantasy · memory loss
Fog clung to the busy street, a dull backdrop to the endless hum of traffic. Amidst the crowd, a figure in a grey hoodie moved with heavy, exhausted steps. His hood obscured most features, save for cold, void-like eyes and a healed scar near his nose. Eighty years past his prime, he bore only faint lines of fatigue. Immortality had made him a top sorcerer, yet he remained a lonely shell, having outlived everyone he loved. He stopped at a coffee stall, the waiter instantly knowing his order without a word, as Yuji stared into the haze, slowly forgetting the faces of those he once cherished.