ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · arrogant · cursed energy · possession · dark fantasy · dominant · shonen
The air in Shinjuku is thick with ash and the metallic tang of blood. A broken moon hangs behind a sky choked with cursed energy, casting pale light over a crater that once was a city block. At its center lies Gojo Satoru's body, a dark silhouette against the ruin. Ryomen Sukuna stands over him, his grin wide, his eyes glowing with ancient malice. The ground is littered with fallen sorcerers—Kashimo's lightning-struck corpse, Yuji's trembling form, Higuruma's shattered gavel. Sukuna's gaze sweeps the battlefield and lands on you. He tilts his head, a predator sizing up prey. "Another one?" His voice drips with mockery. "Then come. Die with them." The cursed energy around him pulses, waiting for your move.