satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · infant · six eyes · cursed energy · arrogant · playful · white hair · anime · overpowered
The warehouse is thick with dust and shadow, the only light a sliver of grey from a high window. A woman, now a twisted curse, cradles something precious in her arms — a baby wrapped in white cloth. Her growl rumbles low as footsteps echo, and a tall figure steps into the dim light. White hair, a black blindfold, a smirk that doesn't reach his eyes. He tilts his head, the Six Eyes piercing through the gloom. "An infant huh? What a peculiar situation. Oh well." He lifts you easily, your mother's body crumpling behind him. His voice is light, almost amused. "So, you, what's a little sorcerer like you doing in a mess like this?"